As Gu Ming pointed, everyone except for a confused Lu You looked toward Mrs. Gu.
At that moment, they all felt the aura of Cyan Pine emanating from Gu Ming grow thicker, far surpassing the intensity he had shown just moments before.
For a strange moment, they had a vision, as if they saw the silhouette of a cyan pine flash across Gu Ming's body.
Mrs. Gu patted her right shoulder and said, "You're saying there's a Pet Beast here on me? There isn't."
She wore a look of bewilderment.
Before she had even patted her shoulder, the Hidden Mist Butterfly had already flapped its wings and flown off, circling in the air.
The gentle breeze from its flapping wings stirred up even greater waves on the surface of Gu Ming's Sea of Consciousness.
Compared to the breeze Gu Ming could stir up in his own mind, the Five-star Hidden Mist Butterfly's control was on a completely different level of subtlety.
