A Fourth-Order Transcendent's killing intent was no small thing.
In this situation, all it would take was a twitch of his finger for Ji Liushuang to die on the spot.
Yet, surprisingly, faced with this sudden crisis, Ji Liushuang showed no fear at all. She didn't even take a step back.
"You're trying to scare me."
"Oh? How can you tell?"
Fu Qian looked at her, his finger still in place.
"I don't know why, but I just know."
Ji Liushuang answered naturally.
What was this, some kind of tongue twister?
Looking at the dazed look in Ji Liushuang's eyes, Fu Qian knew it was probably related to her Sword Intent.
Interesting!
Fu Qian really had been testing her just now. He hadn't actually intended to kill anyone.
But that was easier said than done. Faced with a lethal threat like this, even the slightest suspicion that it was real would make it impossible to remain calm.
As it turned out, that thing had given Ji Liushuang an unimaginable intuition. Her thoughts were simple and clear, and she seemed to have an innate ability to dispel delusions.
Of course, the side effect was that it had dispelled a fair bit of her brains, too. She looked a little out of it.
Just like a moment ago, she had easily let him change the subject, nothing like her usual alert self.
This strange Sword Intent might actually be what he was looking for.
Fu Qian thought to himself.
"You still haven't answered me. Did you come to see me about something?"
Ji Liushuang fell silent for a moment, as if she had suddenly remembered something.
"Actually, I did."
Fu Qian finally withdrew his finger, smiling broadly.
"I came here today to ask if you'd like to leave the Sword Participation Institute