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When Wan Meiyan heard this, she stretched out her hand and closed her eyes. In an instant, light shone out, enveloping both her and the Spirit Butterfly. That light was both dazzling and gentle.

When the light faded away, Wan Meiyan and the Spirit Butterfly had a layer of connection. It was a connection that came from the depths of her soul. With just a slight thought