"He is Mr. Wuya, after all, can he be compared to others? Recently, he even consumed Qinghe's Divine Sense, which could have been great nourishment for him." Shen Zhiyao cast a suggestive glance at Shen Qinghe.
Qinghe had ingested Snow Bone Grass in the past, and perhaps it was because of the Snow Bone Grass that it had taken effect.
It was only recently that Shen Qinghe discovered the Divine Sense she had sent into the Soul-Nourishing Device had been devoured by Dongfang Wuya's remnant soul. Knowing that he liked her Divine Sense, she had provided more to keep him company, never expecting that he would actually consume it.
Fortunately, this had no impact on her, but Shen Zhiyao still worried that having her Divine Sense eaten by Dongfang Wuya might destabilize her soul and forbid her from sending more Divine Sense into the Soul-Nourishing Device.