"Why should I agree?" Zhang Xiaohao retorted, carelessly exhaling a puff of smoke.
Tianqing Zi's gaze sharpened. He had considered countless possibilities, envisioned countless excuses Zhang Xiaohao might come up with, but he hadn't thought of this one. Staring at the giant panda in Zhang Xiaohao's hand, he said, "Give me one."
"You mean this?" Zhang Xiaohao shook the giant panda in his hand.
"Yes." Tianqing Zi nodded.
"Alright." Zhang Xiaohao nodded.
With a flip of his right hand, he took out a giant panda and tossed it over.
Tianqing Zi caught the giant panda, curiously looking at this thing in his hand. It was light and soft, as if it could be crushed with a little force.
He took a sniff, a faint fragrance emanating from the giant panda.
Immediately, his tense mood seemed to relax all at once.
"This is good stuff! It actually has a refreshing effect! If one uses this while cultivating, there's no need to worry about going berserk!" Tianqing Zi said seriously.
