The woman's eyes were utterly pure, but so pure that there was not the slightest trace of mortal stray thought in them, nor the slightest human emotion.
But even so, it could still be felt that she was desperately suppressing the backlash brought on by cultivation deviation.
And the reason she had woken up was certainly because she had long since sensed Chen Wen's arrival.
Chen Wen drew in a deep breath, and at that moment, he met the woman's eyes.
The woman looked at Chen Wen for a moment before faintly spitting out, "Get lost."
Her voice carried not the slightest emotion, as if what she faced was not a person.
Chen Wen said mildly, "An ownerless thing is something anyone may claim."
"I was thinking, the things here aren't yours alone to decide, are they?"
There was not the slightest ripple in the woman's eyes. Again, she spat out coldly, "Get lost."
Perhaps in her eyes, Chen Wen was not worth one more word from her.
The smile on Chen Wen's face faded. "What if I say no?"
The woman did not speak, but the ice-coldness in her eyes grew heavier and heavier.
There was even a trace of killing intent that flashed past and vanished.
Yes.
At this moment, she had killing intent toward Chen Wen.
As she saw it, she had already given Chen Wen a chance.
It was Chen Wen who did not know how to cherish it.
Chen Wen suddenly walked forward, heading toward where the Spirit Pool was.
The woman watched Chen Wen just like that, but did not say another word.
And the ice-coldness in her eyes, strangely, slowly disappeared, until in the end it settled into complete stillness.
Perhaps this was resignation.
Perhaps this was acknowledgment of Chen Wen.
Perhaps this