After he merged the blood into the bronze tripod, the bronze artifact trembled violently.
Streams of gray aura burst forth from within.
Soon after, it turned red.
The Medicine Spirit watched the changes unfolding before him, revealing a look of concern.
However, he said nothing.
He was well aware that this was a crucial moment for Ning Qi to focus on.
He couldn't interrupt him.
At this moment, Ning Qi's body suddenly began to tremble as well.
"Damn it!"
He gritted his teeth, suddenly feeling a tugging force inside the bronze artifact,
continuing to absorb the blood from his palm.
As a result, it stirred up Ning Qi's entire bloodline power.
Beyond his control, it flowed towards the bronze tripod.
"Master, what's happening to you?"
The Medicine Spirit also sensed something was wrong and rushed over to inquire.
"The bronze tripod is starting to devour my bloodline power."
Ning Qi gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Damn it! At this rate, it'll drain me dry!"
