"Come out, Divine Snow Moth!"
The moment Zhang Youcheng gave the order, a huge snow-white silkworm moth flapped its thick golden-tipped wings, and crawled out of the portal, slowly landing beside him.
"Fweet?"
The Divine Snow Moth tilted its head and looked around curiously, the goose-feather-like feelers on its forehead were wagging.
"I didn't think that your Zhang family would be able to get such a rare spirit beast."
Lear looked at the Divine Snow Moth in surprise. It was a very powerful spirit beast. Almost every Divine Snow Moth had the strength of a Count when they are born.
If it flapped its wings, the area would snow heavily. If they were enraged, they could trigger a huge snow avalanche!