As the number of times they traversed the void increased, even Qin Chen couldn't take it anymore. He spat out a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale.
God knows if the Poison Wyrm King could catch up to them.
Every time Qin Chen and the others left somewhere, they would clean up the left-behind traces of their existence. As a result, the divine power in Qin Chen's body was being consumed crazily.
If they wanted to completely get rid of this Poison Wyrm King, there was only one way, and that was to find a dangerous place where even the old undying monsters did not dare to enter.
Only then would they have a chance of survival.
Otherwise, even if they fled to the ends of the earth, they would be caught up by the other party again.
Knowing that there was such a terrifying existence behind them chasing after them constantly, they had to do their best to stay away even if they had to pay a huge price.
