After all, when Chen Ming thought carefully about trading the Enlightenment Nerves of Psychics, it always felt a bit strange, and extracting the Enlightenment Nerves was highly likely to lead to the psychic's death.
Chen Ming didn't care about killing, but he couldn't quite accept killing in this way.
After all, he wasn't Dusk, who could rationally think about what benefited him absolutely.
Just like when he destroyed that batch of red needles from the smuggling fleet back then.
Of course, he knew how much money he could make if he sold that shipment.
But he didn't want to bear the consequences it would cause.
It's the same now; he can't do such things to his own kind.
If it were Enlightenment Nerves from Dusk, Chen Ming would have no hesitation extracting them, but if it's from a person, he must think carefully.
So, Chen Ming still hasn't made up his mind and asked the boss if there were any plans to take it over.
However, the boss didn't need it either.
