"Black Silk... could it actually be considering me as a backup symbiont?" A sudden thought crossed Ling Mo's mind.
The more he thought about it, the more possible it seemed. Not to mention the lack of freedom after becoming a symbiont, just the thought of that chatterbox nagging in his head all day made Ling Mo feel a chill creeping up from his feet.
Now he could somewhat understand Yu Shiran's feelings. No wonder she asked him to help separate her spiritual body from Black Silk. It really was torturous!
However, Black Silk's idea was still somewhat fanciful. At its core, it was still Ling Mo's Corpse Puppet, and as long as the Spiritual Connection remained, it was impossible for it to resist him.
"But for it to actually entertain such thoughts... Truly devious, a true reflection of Xia Na's teachings..."
Ling Mo quickly shook his head. Black Silk was in need of education, but now was not the time to think about this.
