"How can I save Qin Hao from the Ten-Thousand Poisons King?" Blood Nether Marquis frowned deeply.
If the Ten-Thousand Poisons King Slaying Qin Hao, the promised reward would surely be greatly reduced.
That was not what Blood Nether Marquis wanted.
So the urgent task was not Slaying Qin Hao.
It was to save him!
And then Slaying him himself!
But the Ten-Thousand Poisons King was formidable, renowned even among those of King-Sealing Creation. Saving Qin Hao from his hands was nearly impossible.
At least, Blood Nether Marquis could never do it alone.
The thought left Blood Nether Marquis increasingly agitated. If he could not obtain the reward from his clan, whether Qin Hao died would hardly matter.
"Oh no. The Ten-Thousand Poisons King has caught up to Qin Hao."
Just then, Blood Nether Marquis's expression changed.
In the distance, the Ten-Thousand Poisons King had stopped using the Five Poisons Entangling Silk Hand from afar. He had caught up to Qin Hao!
At the sight, Blood Nether Marquis grew tense.
"Brat, let's see where you run this time."
"Kid, let's see where you can run this time." Clad in Black Robes and brimming with mighty Demonic Qi, the Ten-Thousand Poisons King reached out with both hands and grabbed fiercely at Qin Hao.
He meant to capture Qin Hao alive!
Qin Hao immediately felt an overwhelming pressure bear down on him from behind. In an instant, he lost five percent of his Divine Strength.
Qin Hao's heart sank. The Ten-Thousand Poisons King was, after all, of King-Sealing Creation, and his Divine Strength carried deadly poison. Qin Hao had already been affected by the pressure and poisonous Demonic Qi just from being near him.
"There are still quite a few Creation Experts from various races nearby." Qin Hao hesitated. He had