The size of the Emperor Spotted Butterfly contracted at a speed that was recognizable to the naked eye, and strands of blood-colored threads gushed out of its body, pouring uncontrollably into the Xuan Ying Cave.

These blood-colored threads are both the soul and blood power of the emperor butterfly, and its life force.

These terrifying energies flowed into the depths of the Xuanming Cave, but the latter was like an insatiable human glutton, and he couldn't stop when he tasted the most beautiful taste, and he was not willing to let go of the emperor butterfly easily, and he was not willing to let go of this delicacy that had no power to resist.

Gurgle!

The long blood-colored eyes of the emperor butterfly were already filled with the gray color of death, and it ......

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