In any case, the Cat Emperor only wanted to use the Illusory Silkworm to gather and collect her husband and sister-in-law's souls, with no further need for the Illusory Silkworm itself.
If Feng Yin's method succeeded, it would be a happy ending for all.
But how could Physician Feng always be so accommodating?
After succeeding more than a dozen times in a row, the Illusory Silkworm became noticeably bolder.
In the last few attempts, it even dared to brazenly place its silk on Feng Yin's fingertips to draw energy.
Their contact's extent and frequency were unprecedented, yet the Illusory Silkworm's main body still never showed itself.
Clearly, it still had many reservations.
Feng Yin wasn't in a hurry about this.
Just like nurturing a pet, whenever he thought of it, he would bring out some Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures to enlighten it, not minding the Illusory Silkworm sharing in the taste; on the contrary, he was pleased to see its progress.