Storm Butterfly

Jian Qing knew that her Mythical Beast was about to be born.

After a moment, the Mythical Beast egg in Jian Qing's hand suddenly shattered into various fragments and fell to the ground.

A fist-sized butterfly appeared in Jian Qing's hand.

"What's this?"

Jian Qing looked at the butterfly in her hand in surprise, trying to discern its species with the knowledge she had learned.

Fang Yuan looked at Jian Qing with a smile on his face.

After a moment, Jian Qing's expression gradually turned from shock to joy.

"This butterfly is a Perfect Breed Storm Butterfly!"

"Perfect Breed... I never thought my luck would be this good."

Jian Qing looked towards Fang Yuan. "Young Master, this Mythical Beast egg?"

"It's one I carefully selected for you. Don't spread the word," Fang Yuan nodded slightly.

"Wow!" Jian Qing instinctively took a deep breath.

"You mean, Young Master, you can discern the quality of Mythical Beast eggs?" Jian Qing couldn't help but confirm.