A few seconds later.
Zhang Xiaohao restrains his murderous aura.
"Hmph! I've been searching for you for so long, and finally, I've found you! This time, I want to see where exactly you can escape to!" Zhang Xiaohao coldly laughed to himself.
He reached his right hand into his pocket and took out a piece of specially made yellow paper from the Shennong Ring.
With both hands dancing, he folded the special yellow paper into a mini butterfly, bit his forefinger, squeezed out a drop of blood, performed the Three Pure Daoist Skill, and rapidly cast a series of magic formulas into the butterfly with his changing hand seals.
"Spirit Awakening Technique!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.
As his words fell, a faint light entered the butterfly in his hand.
In just a few flaps, the yellow paper butterfly flew out of Zhang Xiaohao's hand, disappearing within a few flashes.
