"Chen Jiu..." Sure enough, the silver-toothed shellfish bites, the butterfly is directly awake from the beauty of drunkenness, angry and infinite stare at him, wishing to kill him before willing to.

"Colourful butterfly, listen to me, I just... That's not intentional!" Chen Jiu was embarrassed and tried to explain that he only hoped the butterfly would forgive his unintentional actions.

"Wow... I'm not alive. Chen Jiu is not a human being. If you kill someone else, they don't want to live anymore. Although the butterfly had been anticipated for a long time, it still couldn't help crying. It was so sad that its heart would be broken.

It is intolerable...