After some back-and-forth, Shi Ming once again obtained 2 kilograms of "Nerve Saliva" from the Nameless Cocoon.
This was all part of the investment he had secured.
This transparent, viscous liquid was condensed Spiritual Power, formed when the Nameless Cocoon's immense Spiritual Power overflowed. Compared to its blood, it wasn't considered particularly precious, so it was just a little bonus.
"Thank you for your help, Ah Jian."
"I'll increase my strength as quickly as possible and get you out."
The Nameless Cocoon was exhausted from giving up so much blood. It had summoned Shi Ming to get him to quickly figure out a way to save it before it fell into slumber. Now that the message had been delivered and the benefits given, it stopped wasting energy, quietly curling its body to resist the suppression of the Sealed Prison.
The world spun around him again.
Shi Ming jolted awake from the dream-like spiritual experience.
His consciousness returned to the ship.
