Blood continuously gushed from the wound on his palm, and Li Longxiang's complexion underwent some changes as he was horrified to discover a tremendous suction force emanating from the bluestone.
Under this suction force, blood was being drawn out of his body as if it was being yanked aggressively.
He deliberately tried to suppress this force but found himself in some fear, unable to do anything.
Fortunately, the suction only lasted for a dozen seconds before it stopped, and he was finally able to cover the wound.
Due to excessive blood loss, Li Longxiang's face turned a slight shade of pale.
Li Longxiang pressed on the wound, stepping back from the ancestral hall; Li Fenghua looked at him with concern, to which he responded with a forced smile and a shake of his head, indicating he was alright.
Then, like him, Li Fenghua also made a cut on her palm, allowing the blood to flow freely for a while before it stopped.
