This butterfly was only the size of a fingernail, completely grey in color, and devoid of any aura of vitality. It was like a leaf that was extremely inconspicuous.

However, when Chen Xi saw it, his pupils suddenly constricted.

After all, with his cultivation, his entire body flowed with Divine Energy, and his body had long since become impermeable to all techniques and untainted by all things. It was clear like glass.

Not to mention a leaf, even if a flying sword were to shoot towards him, the vital energy in his body would circulate automatically and resist the attack.

Yet now, this butterfly was stuck to his body. However, he’d actually not noticed it at all, and this was extremely unusual.

“This butterfly is called the Spiritcloak Butterfly, and it’s an ancient variant. In the entire Ancient God Domain, only the Kunwu Clan is capable of fostering one.” Shentu Yanran spoke while her eyes were suffused with the glow of wisdom. She said in a low voice, “Its only function is to track an enemy. Not to mention you, even a Universe Enlightened Ancestral God would be utterly unable to notice it once it has attached itself to the body.”

A wisp of a cold expression instantly flashed in Chen Xi’s eyes when he heard this. He finally understood why Kunwu Qing was able to constantly...