Chapter 405 - Lowgrade Human Core the Shock of Uncle Hai
After wiping out his enemies in one fell swoop, Jiang Hao meticulously dissected the nine corpses and acquired eight incomplete Human Pills.
Upon dissecting Chen Qi's remains, he at last procured a low-grade Human Pill!
Jiang Hao gazed at the mysteriously lustrous pill in his hand, deep in thought.
“The top five elders likely possess Fourth Grade strength, while the Sixth to Tenth Elders are probably on par with Uncle Hai, at the Third Grade,” he mused.
“Chen Qi, the hall master, is significantly stronger than the rest, likely at the Fifth Grade.”
A Fifth Grade martial cultivator had indeed yielded a low-grade Mortal Pill!
Yet, this low-grade version was far superior to the incomplete ones!
This haul could truly be considered a windfall!
However, the animosity between him and the Nether King's Hall would now be nearly impossible to mend!
But Jiang Hao was never one to shy away from a challenge.
Armed with these ten Mortal Pills, he could now cultivate a cadre of warriors to safeguard his family!
Otherwise, facing such a predicament again might not result in the same stroke of luck.
With these thoughts, Jiang Hao turned on his heel and departed the dilapidated main hall to rejoin his father and Uncle Hai in their hiding place.
In the back hall, Jiang Weiping, Uncle Hai, Wen Tao, and the others had been listening to the ferocious sounds of combat and the thunderous roar that left their ears ringing and heads spinning.
Only then did they grasp their own vulnerability.
After leaving the Hsu Family compound with Jiang Hao, Uncle Hai took the wheel while Jiang Hao settled in the back seat to rest.
Uncle Hai glanced repeatedly at Jiang Hao's composed face in the rearview mirror, hesitating to speak.
Finally, he mustered the courage to voice his question.
“Mr. Jiang, how powerful were those individuals?”
This inquiry immediately captured everyone's attention.
Jiang Weiping, Wen Tao, and the others all listened intently.
Jiang Hao saw no need for secrecy, recognizing that a bit of pressure could be beneficial for them.
“Four at level three, five at level four, and one at level five!”
Jiang Hao's words cast a hush over the group.
For a long while, they were silent until a collective gasp broke the stillness.
“Hiss—”
In that moment, a tumultuous wave of emotions churned within Uncle Hai and the others, struggling to settle.
It was no surprise they had felt utterly powerless!
Among them, Uncle Hai was the strongest, merely a level three, while Song Wen was a notch below at level two, and the rest were still grappling with level one.
But the representatives from the Nether King's Hall had arrived with a minimum of level three martial cultivators!
They were now acutely aware of the immense pressure bearing down on them.