That's why I took my grandfather and grandson with me even though I knew he was taller and smaller.

After patrolling around for a while, Psylocke recalled the puppet and began to think about it.

There is no definite information that can be checked yet. We really have to keep going. Even if it is a paradise in the world, as long as there are no mountains, no water and no aura, that is enough.

That sentence shocked the eight groggy grandfather and grandson, and they looked in the direction of Lingdie's finger.

Psylocke ignored it and just tried to control the balloon to make the speed slower.

"Huh?"

Spirit Butterfly was shocked.

In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

"Little man, isn't this a butterfly?"

Spirit Butterfly's expression changed.

Gao Chang can learn everything there is to know, which is of no benefit to my future development.

The old man secretly thought that Lingdie's goal was too obvious, but he immediately agreed.

There are no butterflies dancing, dragonflies stand in the middle of the flowers and grass, birds chirp and insects chirp, like a landscape painting unfolding behind you.

"That's right, that's not a butterfly. There are not many kinds of butterflies. He would have seen even fewer in the past."

"Little man, do you understand that character thoroughly?"

Spirit Butterfly secretly marveled.

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Chapter completed!