"You all should leave now."
Ba Qianqiu took a deep breath and shouted to the strong members of Wanxing Sect.
Their objectives had been met, and they didn't want to clash with Qiankun Academy, so they simply left.
"Qin Hao, I hope you can survive this ordeal."
Ba Qianqiu murmured to himself, but he held little hope in his heart.
After all, their opponent is at the Holy Venerable Nine Heavens, while Qin Hao is just at the Saint Eight Heavens. Even with unimaginable speed, escaping the pursuit of a Holy Venerable Nine Heavens seems nearly impossible.
In fact, that was indeed the case. Qin Hao hadn't gotten far before realizing that shaking off the pursuers wasn't going to be easy.
The speed of the Holy Venerable was incredibly fast, at least not slower than his own,
he employed both time and space manipulation, yet still couldn't lose his pursuer.
Their gap in realm was too vast, and if Qin Hao could further improve himself, there might be a chance to escape.
