The prompt had barely sounded in his mind when Zhao Fu felt a stream of multicolored power seep into his body, leaving him indescribably refreshed, as though he might float away into immortality. At the same time, a faint floral fragrance began to emanate from his body.
After kissing Zhao Fu on the forehead, the Flower Fairy gently released him with a slight smile, then flew backward into the sky.
Zhao Fu watched the Flower Fairy disappear. Feeling the maiden's kiss, he could not help but feel somewhat conflicted and confused. He did not know whether the Flower Fairy truly possessed a life of her own or was merely a product of the event.
The Flower Fairy's body blurred, and just as she was about to turn into countless specks of light and vanish, a little black bug crawled out from Zhao Fu's clothes. It poked out its tiny head, its large black eyes curiously watching the Flower Fairy.
Then it raised its head and spat out several thin strands of silk in succession. The threads swiftly flew toward the Flower Fairy, feebly winding around her. Such fine threads looked as though they could not even tie up an insect.
Yet something unexpected happened. The Flower Fairy, whose body had been blurring, actually became clear once more, then seemed to be pulled by some force before Zhao Fu.
Zhao Fu stared in utter shock, never having expected something like this to happen.
The little black bug on his chest leaped joyfully toward the maiden. The maiden also smiled happily and caught the little bug as it jumped over.
The little bug was extremely delighted in the maiden's hands, constantly acting cute and rolling about. It was far closer to her than it was to Zhao Fu. Zhao Fu was its