"I can tell that you are all exceptionally skilled."
Purple China Rose spoke unhurriedly, his tone carrying a hint of appraisal.
Besides that, although he looked young, not much older than Blueberry, his voice sounded far more aged.
"You're too kind."
Stelle nodded slightly. Little Grey Hair was rarely this polite.
Purple China Rose shook his head. "No need for modesty. I've practiced martial arts for years. One look tells me exactly what you're capable of."
"You've practiced martial arts too? But you look like a stiff breeze could knock you over..."
While they were still exchanging pleasantries, a discordant voice rang out. Purple China Rose looked toward it and saw a bright green head, a pair of vacant eyes, and a set of sexy, thick lips.
As someone in charge, Purple China Rose still had the composure to maintain a steady demeanor, but the instant he saw that fish head, he could not stop his facial muscles from twitching.
What on earth was that brat Green Pheobe thinking?
Getting beaten up was one thing, but he had actually given something like this the code name White Snow Lotus?
That head... and he called him White Snow Lotus?
And what did he mean, saying he looked like a stiff breeze could knock him over?
Purple China Rose lowered his head, looking down at Jiang Yu...
If anyone looked like a stiff breeze could knock him over, wasn't it this little squirt?
Could it be... that among their species, the smaller they were, the stronger they were?
After all, Green Pheobe had been beaten that badly, apparently with just one slap.
The more Purple China Rose thought about it, the more plausible it seemed.
After all, no matter how tiny this White Snow Lotus before him looked, his record spoke for