Michael Comes

At dawn, Ling Yun smiled seeing his women sleeping exhausted, except for Ling Xi who still looked refreshed.

Ling Xi asked him. "So what about that Seven-Colored Illusion Butterfly? Is she willing to acknowledge you as her Master?"

"She already acknowledged me as her Master but still can't follow me for now, for she has to guard something." Ling Yun replied as he looked at the heart of the Illusion Forest, and he had decided to postpone going to that area.

Ling Xi also looked in that direction and used her senses, but she still couldn't detect everything in that place, as too many illusion formations were set up by the Seven-Colored Illusion Butterfly, and all of them were extremely complicated. "Anyway, what item is she protecting?"

"Cai Hudie doesn't know about that item either." Ling Yun replied with a shake of his head. "That item was enveloped by the Chaos Dragon's aura and qi, so she could not peek at it."