Seeing Ye Qingcheng, Qin Lu slowly stood up to greet her.

Ye Qingcheng directly asked him, “What is your name?”

“It's fine if Miss Ye wants to know my name, but if you promise me to fulfill a single condition, I'll tell you.

“Okay, I promise you.”

“My name is Qin Lu.”

“Qin Lu, what kind of cultivation technique do you practice?”

“I don't have a cultivation technique?”

“If you haven't had any cultivation techniques, then how were you able to reach your present cultivation base?”

“…I somehow managed it.”

“Forget it if you don't want to say it.”

Ye Qingcheng didn't believe his words.
After all, it was impossible for anyone to reach his realm by just cultivating casually.



Moreover, there were so many disciples in the Holy Maiden Sect who were yet to reach his realm.

“Miss Ye, I've already told you the name.
What about the condition you promised me?”

“What is it?”

“Can you kill me now?”

“…”

“Qin Lu, why must I kill you? Isn't it better to live than to die?”

“No, it's not worth living at all.”

“If you sincerely seek death, you can kill yourself.
Why don't you choose to consume poison, jump off a cliff, or even drown? Why do you have to ask me to do it?”

“I'll be satisfied only if I die by your sword.”

Listening to Qin Lu's explanation, Ye Qingcheng suddenly burst into laughter.

“Ye Qingcheng, are my words funny?”



“It is quite funny.”

“I'm being serious here.
How can you laugh?”

 

'Why wouldn't she agree? Isn't it just a matter of stabbing the sword once?'

'This heroine, why was she so stubborn?'

 

“Okay, okay, I'm not laughing, I'm not laughing.”

“Then come on, stab me with your sword here, just one stab,” Saying so, Qin Lu pointed to his heart.

“Qin Lu, you saved my life.
I won't kill my benefactor.”

“You saved me too, let's call it even.” Qin Lu continued, “I'm a demon's sect disciple, but you're a righteous cultivator.
Isn't it your responsibility to get rid of the devil and defend justice?”

“If you kill me, you will be able to prove your Daoist heart.
Kill me.
I won't fight back.”


“No, if I kill you, my Daoist heart is not right!” Ye Qingcheng refused.

“Hey, Miss Ye! What do I have to do to make you kill me?” Qin Lu's patience was about to be worn out.

“As I said, if I don't want to kill you, I won't kill you.”

“If you don't kill me, I'll kill you.”

“You want to kill me? Are you sure you can kill me?” Ye Qingcheng curled her lips.

“You…”

Qin Lu was almost depressed to death, but Ye Qingcheng laughed as happily as a child.

“Ye Qingcheng, since you refuse to kill me, I will live here with you in the future, living in your bed and room.”

“It doesn't matter, I have plenty of rooms on the Wuchen peak.
You can stay in any room you want.” Ye Qingcheng smiled indifferently, then turned around and walked away.

Even though I went and occupied her bed, she still wasn't angry to kill me.

 


'This, this temper isn't too good!'

'Ye Qingcheng, aren’t you the heroine?'

'Aren't you being too generous to me?'

'In fact, shouldn't her generosity not be used on the protagonist instead?'

'Heavens, I'm just a minor villain!'

'That's right, I'm the villain.'

'The villain should be scheming and cunning.
What was I so benevolent about?'

Thinking about it, several evil thoughts crossed Qin Lu's mind.

The villain should think like a villain.
Ye Qingcheng, I will force you to kill me since you don’t want to kill me.

Although the Wuchen peak wasn't small, only Ye Qingcheng and Qin Lu were there.

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