Supreme Emperor of Swords
The two white cubs trembled and hid in their mother's bosom.
"Woof, woof!"
The black puppy jumped out, bit Evil Moon's tail, and dragged the fat cat away.
"Hey, Blackie, don't bite my tail. Stop biting me, or I'll get angry! Don't bite... meow, I admit defeat. Can't you show me some respect? You're my pet... Huh? Alright, I won't eat them! Will that do?" Evil Moon finally compromised, wincing.
The black puppy seemed to be its natural nemesis. It opened its mouth and bit Evil Moon's tail. Despite Evil Moon's great power, it could do nothing. And no matter how Evil Moon tried to dodge, the black puppy would always quickly bite its tail.
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