As soon as Shen Bing finished speaking, Little Doudou flashed forward and stood in front of them.
That tiny body really wasn't intimidating, though. To anyone looking, this was just a kitten they could kick dozens of meters away.
Fain and the others didn't underestimate Little Doudou, but they weren't afraid, either.
The short, secretly frightened Kamm struck first. A knife appeared in his palm seemingly out of nowhere, and he lunged forward, stabbing at Little Doudou's waist from a tricky angle.
Thorne and the Others didn't follow. Surely handling a kitten would be a piece of cake for Kamm?
Little Doudou might have knocked them unconscious earlier, but there had to be some trick to it. Who the hell would believe a kitten had knocked them out with a single swipe?
Kamm might have been short, but his combat ability ranked in the middle of their group, and he was the most agile of them all. He was undoubtedly the best suited to dealing with a kitten.
As Kamm slashed his dagger toward Little Doudou, Little Doudou watched him with those tiny eyes, seemingly unaware of the approaching danger.
Kamm was watching Little Doudou, too, and he caught a trace of contempt in those eyes...
A mere kitten actually had emotions!
Contempt? Contempt my ass! What right did you have to look down on me?
Kamm exploded with fury, putting even more force into his slash. He was confident he could cut this hateful kitten in two.
Just as the dagger came within half a foot of Little Doudou's back, Little Doudou suddenly moved.
Well... it was only a tiny movement. Little Doudou gently lifted a right forepaw and swiped at the incoming dagger.
The finely crafted dagger abruptly snapped in two, leaving only the handle in Kamm's hand.