This is just an ordinary butterfly.
"Is there anything subtle I've missed?"
He prepared to count again, suddenly seeing swarms of butterflies, flying over the distant horizon, appearing in the sky here. They looked like the same species as the previous butterfly.
He let out a sigh of relief,
"Seems like it's a local species."
Countless butterflies flew over his head, disappearing into the white frozen ground.
He didn't waste any more time and, following the guidance of the fixed-track instrument, set off to find Yan Hui.
...
On a mountain at the northernmost part of Ji Continent, there is a simple little Daoist Temple.
On the courtyard wall beside the main gate of the temple, a half-white, half-black Yin Yang Cat lay lazily, dozing with its paws tucked under its body. When it saw someone coming, it merely squinted its eyes slightly, without making any moves.
Fan Wubing glanced at this Yin Yang Cat and quickly counted again... it was an ordinary cat.
