Having made up her mind, Baimeng wasted no more time. With a few deft flicks of her fingers, a butterfly fluttered out. Unlike the crimson butterflies, this one was a nearly imperceptible dark red and no larger than a fingernail. Blending almost seamlessly into the shadows of the plants, it flew off swiftly and stealthily.
"This is a Tracking Butterfly. It shares its field of view with me. It's small and fast—truly the best choice for tracking someone down."
Baimeng closed her eyes and took Lumine's outstretched hand as she offered the explanation.
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