Fortunately, Qiu Tu did not have many tricks up his sleeve. He was only uniquely skilled at running away and being thick-skinned.
So, seeing Shao Hua pull out her massive axe to hack at him, Qiu Tu flashed away and ran into the distance.
As he ran, Qiu Tu shouted, "Wait, wait!"
"Fists and kicks have no eyes. I didn't do it on purpose. A loss was a loss—how could you retaliate afterward?"
"Besides, you were clearly the one who proposed this match. If anything unexpected happened, you should bear primary responsibility. How could you blame me?"
Hearing Qiu Tu's shameless words, Shao Hua's expression kept shifting, and her hands trembled with rage.
She looked at Qiu Tu icily and asked, "So what you're saying is that you groped my chest, and it was still my fault?"
Qiu Tu ran a little farther away as he looked back and said, "If you're willing to take responsibility so bravely, then I respect you as a real man."
Shao Hua: ...
Listening to Qiu Tu's bizarre, joking nonsense, Shao Hua was so angry that she laughed.
Yet after laughing, her emotions inexplicably eased instead.
She took a deep breath, casually put the massive axe back into the "Dimensional Space," and said to Qiu Tu, "I thought about it carefully. You have a point."
"This can't really be blamed on you. I'll just consider myself unlucky."
After saying that, she stood there and looked at Qiu Tu expressionlessly. "So, I lost this battle."
"The South Kingdom will belong to you from now on."
People were not made of grass or wood; how could they be without feelings? When she mentioned the South Kingdom, her expression clearly became a little complicated.
She said, "I hope you will treat the people of the South Kingdom