"Mm-hmm!"
Little Butterfly puffed up her cheeks and nodded, already behind Ling Xiao. She seemed nothing more than a tiny dot, yet when she got serious, there was something incredibly trustworthy about her.
Suddenly, Little Butterfly's two pairs of wings flickered with dazzling light, and astonishingly, when the giant black pillar reached near her, it instantly shrunk from the size of a thick column to the size of a needlepoint, then crazily surged into the small creature's wings.
"Hmm!"
The little one nodded in satisfaction, then turned around and gave a stunned Ling Xiao a triumphant gesture.
"My goodness, I never expected that I, the mighty Ling Xiao, would be outdone by a little butterfly, how embarrassing."
No matter what, the little creature's arrival had indeed shielded Ling Xiao from a great crisis.
"Tired!"
Little Butterfly finally uttered a sound exactly like that of a human, only it was babyish, sounding as if from an infant.
