Using The Spirit-Tier Pill
Davis possessed a complicated expression on his face.
It wasn't like he was going to swallow it in terms of eating it, but still, he would have to leave it behind as soon as he became an immortal because it was unable to increase its cultivation, just like immortals with partially crippled immortal vessels. For that, he decided not to get attached to it, but if it was so gently grieving in front of him like a child, seeking his affection without ulterior motives, then he was stumped beyond compare to its pure emotions.
He couldn't remain indifferent, and he had little doubt that if he were to yell at it or attack it to teach it a lesson, it would most likely escape, but escape while crying as emotions of betrayal hurt its consciousness, causing him to heave a low sigh.
"Fine. Mas-ter is apologetic for sealing you inside. Forgive me…"
He raised his and touched its tiny pill body that radiated a cerulean sheen as he shared his intent through soul force.