Yang Fei only felt a refreshing coolness permeating his skin, quite comfortable, and couldn't help but make a sound of surprise.
"This Golden Butterfly of yours sure is useful, it doesn't hurt as much anymore."
Nuannuan lifted her head, smiling like a little demon.
"Of course it's useful, the marks won't disappear for a long time."
Yang Fei was startled, and looked down. He saw the bite marks on his wrist, stained with the Dreamlike Golden Butterfly's juice, turned golden yellow, emitting a faint dazzling glow, like painted with gold powder.
Nuannuan explained proudly from the side.
"The coloring of this Dreamlike Golden Butterfly can penetrate the skin and reach the bone, once ordinary people get stained, they can never get rid of it in their lifetime."
"Even if your metabolism is strong, it would still take a long time to eliminate this mark."
At this, the little girl giggled sweetly.
