Five-colored and dazzling, this butterfly was beautiful to the extreme.
With a single beat of its wings against the wind, countless lovely motes of light appeared around its body.
The Phantom Moon Moth—its identity was already on the verge of being revealed.
What was inconceivable was that the No-Fly Restriction actually seemed to have no effect on it.
"Heehee, these people arrived rather quickly. To think they found the true entrance to that ancient battlefield so soon. Very well, let them scout the way. By borrowing their hands, perhaps I really can obtain that Magic Illusion Fruit."
The Phantom Moon Moth's voice entered the ear, every syllable beautiful to the utmost. Then its form blurred slightly, and it vanished from where it stood once more.
At the same time, Lin Xuan seemed to sense something and stopped in his tracks. He turned back, his gaze deep as he looked behind him.
"Young Master, what is it? Did you discover something?"
Yue'er and he were linked heart to heart, but she was just as curious about Lin Xuan's action.
"Nothing. Maybe I'm overthinking it."
Here, divine sense was likewise greatly weakened. To tell the truth, Lin Xuan had not discovered anything amiss either, but just now, he had felt as if he were being watched.
Was there a powerful expert lying hidden nearby?
Yet after searching carefully, he still found nothing wrong.
Could it really be that he was overthinking it?
Lin Xuan scratched his head, a wisp of gloom flashing across his face.
Since he had not discovered anything amiss, naturally he could not continue lingering here. Lin Xuan could only put away the doubts in his heart and continue walking forward.
However, a tiny streak of silver light flew out from his sleeve without anyone noticing.
It quietly