This is a room. There is a small vase standing on the table, but the vase is empty. On the bed is a giant, white "egg."
This "egg" is about one ter in circumference and is oval in shape. But actually, the "eggshell" is a white cocoon. At a certain mont, perhaps sensing a change in the outside world, the "eggshell" gradually cracked.
It vibrated as if sothing inside wanted to break free from it. This vibration grew more intense, accompanied by larger and larger cracks appearing on the surface of the "eggshell."
Suddenly, the eggshell peeled away, and a brilliant and gorgeous light burst forth.
The creature inside finally broke free from its confinent.
Its gathered wings spread abruptly to both sides; it was actually a giant butterfly.
The butterfly was approximately two ters long, entirely purple, with its wings adorned with so Gold powder. Its beauty was almost unreal, like the most outstanding artwork of the heavens, mysterious, noble, and dazzling.
The purple butterfly flapped its wings, creating a gentle breeze. It emitted a strange fragrance, growing more intense and sowhat reminiscent of the sll of violet.
Suddenly, it flapped its wings and took flight.
The room’s door was closed, but with a flap of its wings, the butterfly pushed it open. However, its body was too large, and it had to fold its wings to pass through the doorway.
It moved quickly and agilely; after passing through the door successfully, it anxiously searched among the crowd until it found its owner.
It saw a little black chick. Was this chick bullying its owner? A long-lived old man hanging himself complains about life being too long, humph!
The butterfly rushed over and used its wings to swat the chick away. At the sa ti, its eyes turned to its owner, who had a wound on their hand. To its surprise, the butterfly shed tears.
Then, it shook its wings, and so Gold powder fell onto the owner’s wound.
"Xiao Hua?" Dong Huiying looked at the big butterfly, almost unable to recognize it, but it was indeed her Xiao Hua.
Xiao Hua nudged Dong Huiying’s shoulder with its head, and its Gold powder landed on Dong Huiying’s wound.
As the Gold powder t the blood, Dong Huiying’s skin returned to a normal color at a speed visible to the naked eye. The bruising caused by the poison rapidly faded.
Dong Huiying blinked, her senses recovering...
"Bawk bawk bawk!" The chick that had been swatted away by Xiao Hua flew into the air, angrily chirping at Xiao Hua. Was it perhaps because people practicing the Gu Art are bad at naming things?
In any case, Miao Qing raised a chicken and nad it Da Hua. However, this chicken had a rough fate, being cooked into soup. And Miao Qing’s creation of the King of Gu, which was this little chick, she nad it Er Hua.
As for Dong Huiying... cough, she’s about the sa, equally bad at naming. The beautiful butterfly was nad Xiao Hua by her. Neither was better than the other, even in the matter of naming, both were equally... terrible.
Laughing at soone for sothing you do just as badly?
Xiao Hua’s beautiful butterfly body was stunning, dazzling in the sunlight.
Especially Miao Qing, she even unconsciously held her breath.
Beautiful, so beautiful!
And roughly, what kind of owner raises what kind of Gu, the chick that Xiao Hua swatted away bore a grudge, beca very angry, and rushed over to seek revenge.
But, with a flap of Xiao Hua’s wings, the chick was swatted away again. This little spicy chicken, how dare it still be so lively?
Xiao Hua was also angered, and then it charged at the chick, overwhelmingly dominant and powerful, completely crushing it!
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