The woman stopped, looking at Qin Chuan, but her movements were poised to strike; with a single thought, she could kill the Third King.
"It's better to resolve enmity than to let it fester. Since you didn't intend to kill anyone from the Divine Sword Dynasty when you came, why not let him go this time? I believe things will be much easier from here on out," Qin Chuan said.
The woman looked at Qin Chuan without speaking, just staring at him.
"Alright, that's the first point. Secondly, I don't think he's a bad person. Reaching this level of cultivation is no easy feat; it would be a shame if he died. How about sparing him this time?" Qin Chuan said.
"Okay, if you say you won't kill him, then you won't. I'll agree to anything you say," the woman said softly.
Qin Chuan didn't know whether to be moved or flattered, because he felt a sense of being pampered…
Thinking about this made him unsure what to feel. It's usually men who pamper women, pamper children, pampering women like children.
But today, Qin Chuan felt pampered by a woman; this wasn't just love, this kind of love only comes at a certain level.
Qin Chuan hadn't expected this woman to have gone to such lengths for him.
The three kings had narrowly escaped death, now drenched in sweat and dripping with cold perspiration. It wasn't that they weren't afraid of death, but rather whether it was worth dying for.
Knowing they weren't going to die, their eyes filled with gratitude as they looked at Qin Chuan. They now believed Qin Chuan and the woman had come to reconcile.
So they decisively assured him, "Don't worry, I know what to do, thank you."
The last sentence was addressed to Qin Chuan, but they also thanked the woman, bowed, and left.
The woman looked at Qin Chuan beside him, a smile on her face. "Why did you save her?"
she asked, not in a question, but rather as if speaking, very calmly.
Qin Chuan smiled. "Nothing much, I just suddenly felt it would be a pity to kill her."
He didn't mention the Sword God, and besides, that wasn't the main reason Qin Chuan gave up on killing the three kings.
But it couldn't be completely ignored; if they really wanted to kill the three kings, they would have to consider the Sword God's will.
Survival for martial artists was already difficult enough; sometimes a small oversight could lead to annihilation, so they could never be careless.
"What did you just call me? Woman? Am I your woman?" the woman asked, smiling at Qin Chuan.
Qin Chuan genuinely struggled to keep up with the woman's train of thought. Although he knew she could be quite bold in front of him, she was also very naive.
Right now, Qin Chuan didn't even understand what she meant.
"If you say so, then so be it..." Qin Chuan rubbed his head.
The woman's smile widened, her beauty captivating, a kind of ethereal beauty that could only be admired from afar, breathtakingly beautiful.
"Then it's settled, I'm your woman now."
Qin Chuan nodded, not particularly surprised. He had no idea what the woman meant by those words, what "woman" represented...
"Okay, you're my woman now." Qin Chuan smiled.
"Happy?"
"Happy!"
"Why are you happy?"
"Because you're my woman now."
The woman: "..."
Qin Chuan and the woman didn't go looking for the Divine Sword Dynasty anymore. Instead, they leisurely strolled around, looking for some food, holding hands like any ordinary couple.
Qin Chuan didn't have any expectations of this woman; she was happy now, and that made him happy too.