Luo Ying looked at Lear, who was not far away, and blew hard at the colorless butterfly on her fingertips.
Whoosh...
The colorless butterfly took off in the slight breeze, flapping its wings and quietly flying toward Lear's chest.
The moment it touched the crystal, the butterfly immediately stopped its movements and turned into a transparent film, tightly wrapping around the crystal.
Luo Ying gritted her teeth and slowly reached out her clenched fist.
"Huff..."
She bit her lower lip and her body trembled as if she had used up all her strength. She pried her fingers open one by one with great difficulty.
Following Luo Ying's actions, the butterfly on Lear's chest gradually turned into a crystal.
"Huff..."
The moment Luo Ying completely opened her hand, the crystal appeared in Luo Ying's hand!
"I have it." Luo Ying smiled and showed the crystal to the shocked Aloy. "I have replaced Lear's crystal. And now ..."
