If even urine could be turned into Silk Paste, then the production volume of this Spider Silk would be more than enough.
But Gu Qing was right.
Even if the components of the original fluid were restructured after being turned into Spider Silk, spitting it out of one's mouth was still a bit of a psychological hurdle.
Zhao Chi said, "Glands include sweat glands. Try to see if you can produce silk from your hands."
Gu Qing's eyes lit up. "Oh, right! I'll try."
She raised her palm before her eyes and focused her Energy.
The next moment, fine, pale-red threads appeared in her palm.
Gu Qing waved her hand, and the Silk Threads shot out.
They stuck all over the wall.
However, it was obvious that the Silk Threads coming from her palm weren't concentrated; they were very dispersed.
Instead of a concentrated bundle, they were just a few loose strands.
After all, sweat glands are much finer and can't gather large amounts of fluid in a short time like salivary glands.
