Shang Siteng nodded.
The original hull of the "Gray Sparrow" was full of holes, but fortunately, the bottom of the ship was intact, so it wouldn't sink immediately.
Under Shang Siteng's "repair," a dozen super-large gaps were gradually fixed, leaving only palm-sized holes that could be barely patched with canvas, ropes, and nails.
The "Gray Sparrow" was temporarily saved.
The exhausted crew sat wearily in the corridors inside the cabin, gasping for breath.
Shang Siteng's face was deathly pale, her body ice-cold, and her condition very poor.
In order to restore the "Gray Sparrow" as much as possible, she ended up using her talent ability beyond the expected limit.
Now, Shang Siteng's Hunger Value and Spiritual Value had both dropped below 10 points, and her Health Value was just over 20 points, dangerously low.
"Everyone's in a poor state, we must find a solution!"
