"So determined?"
Faced with Selana's indifference towards life and death, Fu Qian uttered an "oh."
"Aren't you afraid of dying?"
The words carried an obvious threat; the subtext was, aren't you afraid that I might kill you at will if you come in with me in your weakened state?
"Only if you no longer wish to leave."
Yet Selana scoffed, completely unfazed.
"Understood."
Fu Qian's face lit up with sudden realization.
"The method you taught me last time was fake… You wouldn't be hoping that one day I'd trap myself inside, and then you'd take the opportunity to deal with me, would you?"
"It was just incomplete, I never had an obligation to tell you everything, did I?"
Selana glanced at Fu Qian, her face donning a cold smile.
"What a pity, you never used it even once."
This was clearly an admission, one could only say that this person was quite bold.