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Looking at Du Shaomu's gaze, the Colorful Demonic Butterfly could clearly feel that if it said no, the teenager in front of it would kill it without hesitation. He would not give it any more chances.

"I submit …"

The Colorful Demonic Butterfly nodded. The young man in front of it gave it the feeling that the beast spirit was terrified. It had just killed the Liger Beast's terrifying aura