Looking at the butterfly spirit in front of him, Duanmu Huai pondered silently, while Caiyi just kept her head down, not moving. The girls beside them curiously looked at Duanmu Huai, not understanding why he suddenly stopped speaking. But since Duanmu Huai wasn't speaking, the others didn't dare to say much either, and could only stand there quietly.
Only Ann could guess what Duanmu Huai was thinking.
Hmm, that's right, Duanmu Huai was currently contemplating — according to the Tribunal's standards, is this butterfly spirit considered a Subhuman or a Demon? As a Judge, should he just hammer her to death right now?
