Di yihong looked down on this sort of lovestruck foolishness.
After watching for a moment, Di yihong continued taking vast amounts of Divine Sense from the Livestream Room Warehouse.
The Livestream Room Warehouse, which had originally been well-stocked,
was rapidly emptied as Di yihong took out tens of thousands at a time.
By then, the Divine Sense used on Ah Yin's Blue Silver Grass Tree had already reached seventy to eighty thousand portions.
There were still six to seven thousand portions left, which were being gradually transferred into Ah Yin's Blue Silver Grass Tree.
Tang Hao and Tang San were also doing their utmost to inject Soul Power, helping it absorb and restore its Divine Sense faster.
Such an enormous amount of Divine Sense left the Gods in the livestream room utterly stunned.
"Nine-Colored Ning Rongrong": It actually needs this much Divine Sense? Streamer, won't this drain all your savings?
"Void God Zhu Zhuqing": Now the streamer is going to become poor. You'll no longer be that streamer rich enough to rival a nation.
"Fire God Ma Hongjun": Streamer, is it worth it? Spending so much Divine Sense?
Facing the Gods' questions, Di yihong gave a bitter laugh.
If there had been a better method, he would not have wanted to use so much Divine Sense.
If they did not rely on Divine Sense and depended solely on Ah Yin's Blue Silver Grass itself, who knew how long it would take?
It was possible that it would take decades. Di yihong could not wait that long.
"Since I already promised, Gods, how about giving me a little support? I can barely hold on," Di yihong said with a bitter smile.
User "Nine-Colored Ning Rongrong" sent a gift: "Nine Color Divine Sense" ×18888
"Nine-Colored Ning Rongrong": Don't worry, streamer.