"Swish."
However, it was still a step too late.
The elder's claw had already fiercely grabbed onto Ning Qi.
Even though he had the Treasure Armor protecting him, he was still flung away by a swipe.
As he was thrown away, he went to check his wound.
The armor was fine, but his chest was indeed injured.
Inside the wound, there was still blood churning and flowing out along the wound.
A thread was being drawn away by the elder.
His palm continually drew Ning Qi's blood, directly absorbing it into his chest.
"Tsk tsk, not bad."
The elder, as if tasting something delicious, showed a few traces of intoxication.
"I'm here."
The Medicine Spirit, seeing this, immediately infused his Life Aura into the wound piercing Ning Qi's chest.
As a result, his wound did not continue to worsen.
However, blood was still being continually devoured.
"Haha, this is our Innate Divine Techniques."
"You're unable to resist."
