Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Leng Qiandong and Young Master Pu do not agree with me using this method to deal with you, because too many people have died."    

"They feel that there is no need to let so many Divine Beast puppets die for nothing. They feel that your life is not worth eight million Poison Demon Puppets."    

"But I feel that your life is worth it."    

"Not only is it worth eight million Poison Demon Puppets", "even if it's eighty million, as long as the Poison Demon Clan has it, I'm willing to let them exchange it for your life."    

"Young Master Pu, Leng Qiandong, do you still think that Qin Ming is not worth eight million Poison Demon puppets?"    

Guang Feiliang looked at the two of them.    

The two of them lowered their heads in shame.    

Only now did they understand how terrifying Qin Ming was.    

If it happened again, they would definitely let Guang Feiliang send more Poison Demon Puppets to their deaths.    

Originally, they thought that since they were going to let the Poison Demon Puppets die, why not let them attack the defensive formation? Maybe they could get in?    

If they could get in, they wouldn't need to die so many people.    

Although they were puppets, they had reached the Divine Beast Realm.    

If one or two of them died, they didn't care.    

But eight million was a very terrifying number.    

Was it really worth it to exchange Qin Ming's life for his?    

Now that he had seen Qin Ming refining pills and seeing his trump card, he could see that Qin Ming was actually a genius who could stand shoulder to shoulder with the Poison Demon Supreme. The sacrifice of eight million Poison Demon Puppets was truly worth it.    

"Guang Feiling, you can tell me your conspiracy." Qin Ming ignored her and asked directly.    

Guang Feiling nodded. "Since you have already proven that the Demon-Hunting Pill was created by you, I will naturally abide by my promise and tell you the real reason why I let the eight million Poison Demon Puppets come to their deaths."    

"However, I want to ask you one last time. Are you willing to join our Poison Demon Clan?"    

Qin Ming shook his head. "Even if I die here, I will not join the Poison Demon Clan."    

"Alright!" Guang Feiling nodded. "I originally thought that it would be a pity for you to die. After all, you are a genius that is rarely seen in ten thousand years. You are an existence that can stand shoulder to shoulder with our Poison Demon Supreme."    

"Since you are determined to be my enemy and the Poison Demon Clan's enemy, it is not a pity for you to die."    

"Cut the crap." Qin Ming interrupted rudely.    

Guang Feiling was not angry when Qin Ming interrupted her. He said unhurriedly, "The reason why I let those Poison Demon Puppets come to my death is because I want to use their lives to exchange for your life."    

"How do I exchange?" Qin Ming narrowed his eyes, feeling a little nervous.    

Looking at the expressions of Pu Shaotao and Leng Qiandong, it seemed that the eight million Poison Demon Puppet could be exchanged for his life.    

If only Guang Feiliang was so sure, Qin Ming wouldn't have been too worried.    

However, even Young Master Pu and Leng Qiandong were very sure that he would die. Qin Ming was a little worried.    

The three of them were Half-Supreme Poison Demons. They were so sure about what was about to happen. It was definitely not going to be simple.    

It meant that they were really very sure, and they were not playing tricks.    

What was it?    

Was he really going to die?    

Or was he really going to die ten times?    

Qin Ming was a little nervous. Most importantly, he felt a sense of danger.    

At this moment, he felt his scalp go numb and his body go cold.