In essence, using Sword Intent to blend into the swarm was a bit like turning myself into a virus to infect a host.
And after "it" discovered me, it would surely do everything it could to eliminate the contamination and purify itself.
That was completely understandable. After all, I was doing everything I could to kill "it," too.
"Why do you ask?"
Hearing Fu Qian ask if there were any other warehouses, Lanaia couldn't help frowning.
The next moment, her expression turned stern as she began to understand what Fu Qian meant.
"Are you saying the killer might strike again?"
"Although I can't rule out that possibility, how can you be so sure?"
She frowned at Fu Qian.
"I'm not sure. It's just a hunch."
Fu Qian stretched languidly.
"A swordsman's intuition."
You're one to talk about getting carried away!
I don't know how you managed to dabble in a completely different field and come up with Sword Intent, but isn't it a bit much to start claiming a swordsman's intuition?
"Focus on driving."
Fu Qian didn't need to look to know what Lanaia was thinking.
"What did you think of my move just now?"
"It was pretty good."
Thinking Fu Qian was about to start showing off again, Lanaia answered casually.
"I don't know how you did it, but that was genuine Sword Intent, and it was brimming with killing intent."
"Actually, it wasn't just killing intent. When I swung that sword, my intuition told me that as long as I indulged in slaughter, it would keep growing."
"You mean..."
Lanaia was beginning to understand what Fu Qian was getting at.
"And after hearing your description of the scene, my first reaction was that I was actually tempted!"
Fu Qian put on a shocked expression.
"I even felt