Their gaze at Qin Hao carried a hint of fear; this guy was too terrifying, stronger than they had estimated.
Bi Youyue's expression finally turned serious; she hadn't been too concerned before, only now realizing that Qin Hao already had the strength to contend with her.
Capturing Qin Hao wasn't going to be an easy task.
Qin Hao was quite calm; both his body and clone wore smiles, mockingly staring at Bi Youyue.
"I'm curious; how long can you hold out? Three thousand moves? Or five thousand? With your physical condition, you might soon fall to the Chains Level."
Qin Hao's gaze was like a torch, perhaps understanding Bi Youyue's physical state better than herself.
Bi Youyue's heart sank; she naturally understood she couldn't hold on for long.
Even without a fight, her strength was declining, her realm dropping, especially during this intense battle.
As for whether three thousand or five thousand moves could capture Qin Hao, she had no confidence.
