Facing Qin Shuman's attack, Qiu Tu was unfazed.
If Qin Shuman really had the intention to kill him, his [Crisis Intuition] would have warned him long ago.
And now... since [Crisis Intuition] hadn't issued a warning, it proved that... all of this was merely this woman's "amusement".
Thinking thus, Qiu Tu didn't dodge but even purposely leaned his neck closer, intending to see if Qin Shuman truly wanted to kill him.
As expected, at the critical moment, the gleaming cold light from the dagger halted at Qiu Tu's throat.
Qin Shuman asked in a sultry voice, "Chief Qiu~~ you're not dodging? Do you think I still need you to help me recover my body, so you dare not kill me?"
Hearing Qin Shuman's words, Qiu Tu reached out and wrapped his arm around her slender waist, pressing her hot body tightly against his own muscular one.
Then he whispered into Qin Shuman's ear, "No... it's that I would be willing to die by your hand."