Everyone says that I am a butterfly fairy who saves people in distress. Only I know that I am actually a fly spirit who makes a living by devouring resentments.
Everyone says that Hua Wuwang, a descendant of the Flower God, is gentle and affectionate, rich as a country, and the cleanest flower in the world.
But what I smelled was the rotten stench on his body that couldn't be washed away.
He wanted to use my demon power to resurrect the Flower Goddess, but I wanted to fatten him and his accomplices one by one, and then slowly eat them.