"Wow!"
As Lu Xuan was guessing, the Ink-scaled Jiao next to him couldn't help but arch its long body, vomiting a pile of Demon Beast's Flesh and Blood remnants.
"It's been like this for the past two months. Whenever it eats a little more Demon Beast meat, it often vomits. Now, it can only absorb Spiritual Energy to maintain its bodily functions," came the voice of the middle-aged scholar from behind.
"During this period of food aversion, I've tried quite a few methods, such as changing the type of Demon Beast meat, changing the environment of the Ink-scaled Jiao, and even examining if it's having reactions due to pregnancy, but to no avail," he said, and seeing that Lu Xuan remained silent, he couldn't help but ask.
"Disciple Lu, have you noticed anything?"
Lu Xuan contemplated in his heart, and then turned his head to respond.
"I do have a clue, but it still needs validation."