She was still holding a long precious sword in her hand, looking imposing and brimming with a murderous aura.
On her head, a small steamed bun was perched.
The small steamed bun also clutched a tiny sword that was very sharp despite its size.
It was equally imposing and brimming with a murderous aura, and even added an air of aggressive ferocity.
Squeaking, it took the lead and sprang up from Doudou's head, charging towards the five ninjas with its little paw raised.
Instantly, the sharp little sword was swung towards one of the ninja's foreheads, its speed impressively fast.
Had it been an ordinary expert, they would have probably been split open by the little bun's attack.
However, its opponents were no ordinary assassins; they were high-level ninjas from the land of Wa.
The high-level ninja sneered, lifted his katana slightly, and with just a slap, a tragedy occurred.