This was already the umpteenth time that the little creature had saved him from a dangerous situation.
Although he had a vague sense of trepidation in his heart and always tried to avoid feeding it too many spiritual foods, the little creature had always proven to be a reliable ace up his sleeve whenever he encountered a predicament.
Just a moment ago, Chu Liang had grabbed the golden butterfly baby, which had managed to break through the barrier, at the last moment before he escaped to prevent leaving it behind on Zhennan Region's Mountain. But in the blink of an eye, when he took it out to take another look, the little creature had already wrapped itself in a golden cocoon.
It had become a fist-sized golden cocoon.
This wasn't its first time forming a cocoon, and it would undergo a transformation every time it did so. Chu Liang wondered what it would look like the next time it came out.
