"Nurture this Spirit Insect well, it might be of great help to you in the future!" Lin Xianzhi continued, offering his advice.
Having said that, his brows furrowed again, and he spoke cautiously.
"Don't tell anyone about this. Pretend as if the Lingxi Insect doesn't exist. That way, we can turn their calculations against them!"
"Of course, Seventh Great-Uncle!" Lin Shiming nodded in agreement, knowing that with the Lingxi Insect on the Inner Armor, he would have a way to deal with it. He could simply release it from the Storage Bag when necessary.
However, he wondered if it would die once placed in the Storage Bag, since living creatures could not be stored within it.
But since Seventh Great-Uncle had instructed him, Lin Shiming naturally wouldn't do such a thing.
Upon leaving Seventh Great-Uncle's room, Lin Shiming happened to meet Lin Shijie, who was on his way out.
"Big Brother!"
