Though the Demigod Race and Devil Race had been clashing frequently of late, using divine blood as nourishment seemed rather excessive.
But after a moment's thought, Shi Lan couldn't help but feel it made sense. Ancient beasts had vanished overnight; it was hard to imagine a better tonic than divine blood.
Lingyang had always been a world where the various races devoured one another. Even in later generations, this had never changed.
Beside her, Di Beichen's expression was calm. He remained silent, showing not the slightest sign of anything amiss.
Shi Lan studied him for a moment, then suddenly sensed something unusual. Di Beichen's aura had subtly changed, drawing closer to that of a demigod. The devilish energy about him was not as pure as what she had encountered before.
After a moment's thought, Shi Lan took out several immortal herbs and offered them to Luo Ning. Before she could refuse, Shi Lan spoke first:
"Divine blood is still divine blood. Taking too much will surely affect your body. I asked your father to take care of something for me; consider these a small token of compensation."
These immortal herbs had all come from the Heavenly Court. They nourished the essence and replenished one's qi, and could even benefit Void Realm Supremes. They were rare treasures throughout the Great Universe.
Divine blood was still divine blood. Luo Ning was pregnant, and her cultivation could hardly be called powerful. She had yet to condense a Dao Fruit, so taking less of it could only do her good.
Whatever she thought of Di Beichen, Shi Lan had no ill will toward Luo Ning.
Luo Ning hesitated for a long while, but eventually accepted them. She didn't like the taste of divine blood. Every time she drank it, she felt nauseated and needed