To be able to bestow such Treasure Blood so casually, the strength of this Sacred Venerable before him was likely far beyond imagination. Becoming the Blood Attendant of such a powerhouse—was that not an honor for the Blood Race as well?
Ma Shangsi was thrilled and no longer hesitated. He was even choked with gratitude. "Thank you, Sacred Venerable!"
He reached out for that drop of Treasure Blood. The instant the golden blood, suffused with dense Sacred Nature, landed in his hand, it seeped into Ma Shangsi's palm like flowing water. The next moment, his expression changed sharply. A low growl rumbled from his throat as his surging Magic Power and vital blood churned violently.
In truth, this was not a suitable environment for refining Sacred Blood. With the Yin-Yang Great Millstone suppressing him, it would have been best to leave this place and find somewhere secluded outside.
But without Lu Ye saying anything, how would Ma Shangsi dare speak up? With Sacred Blood before him, he had to seize this once-in-a-thousand-years opportunity.
Though his cultivation was suppressed by this place's peculiar environment, Ma Shangsi still believed he could refine this drop of Treasure Blood.
While he refined the Treasure Blood, Lu Ye had already withdrawn the Blood Sea, traveled some distance away, and sat down cross-legged.
The process of the Blood Race refining Sacred Blood was actually extremely dangerous. One misstep meant death. This had nothing to do with a Blood Race member's cultivation—whether Divine Sea or Moon Jade Realm, the level of cultivation could not greatly improve the refining process.
Moreover, outsiders could not help with this process. Since it concerned one's own bloodline, Lu Ye could only wait.
It would naturally be best if Ma Shangsi succeeded. A Moonlight Realm Late Stage Blood Attendant could be somewhat