“Miss Yu Tong, don’t you think you are going too fast?” asked Long Chen, stunned. This woman was strange, acting so enthusiastically to the point that he didn’t know how to respond.0

“Look!”0

Yu Tong let go of Long Chen’s hand and showed the back of her hand. Seeing it, Long Chen was startled.0

“What is that? A rune? A butterfly rune?” asked Mo Nian as he saw a multicolored mark on her hand.3

Her mark was only the size of a soybean, looking like a butterfly but giving off no fluctuations.1

“The Butterfly Spirit race’s mark? Are you related to the Butterfly Spirit race?” asked Long Chen as he came to a sudden realization. No wonder...0