Pandora looked at the Witch Demon Elder, sensing the vague threat emanating from him, and instinctively tightened her delicate fists.
After a few seconds, Pandora spoke, looking seriously at the Witch Demon Elder: "You may be powerful, but I can still beat you because I've had a long sleep."
"You think sleeping for a long time makes you able to beat me? Ha, do you think you're one of those near-extinct Longevity Exotic Species, gaining strength merely by hibernation? Then you might as well claim you're one of those Immortal Strange Species that even Ancient Wizards fear!" The Witch Demon Elder sneered with disdain.
Pandora tilted her head, not understanding the elder's words, lightly biting her lip with a serious face, she declared, "But I can definitely beat you!"
"I really can beat you!"
With certainty, Pandora finished speaking, then began to rush forward swiftly, her whole body like a derailed locomotive, roaring toward the Witch Demon Elder.
