"Wait!"
Qin Feng suddenly said, "You just said that you could destroy your Primordial Spirit for Long Aotian. In other words, you could die for Long Aotian. Yet your actions show that you were trying to stay alive. When you were captured, you never thought of dying. When I threatened you, you never thought of dying. Even after your cultivation was crippled, you still never thought of dying."
"What do you mean?!"
Honglian's heart suddenly lurched, and she had a bad feeling.
"It's very simple..."
Qin Feng seemed to have been possessed by a famous detective. His eyes sharpened as he said, "The reason you haven't died is that you were looking for a chance to escape. Even after your cultivation was crippled, you could still see hope of escaping, so you chose to stay alive. And after your cultivation was crippled, there were only two ways to escape. The first was to set aside your dignity, submit for the sake of survival, and then look for a chance to escape. But you didn't do that. Your attitude remained just as stubborn as ever. So there is only one truth: you have a way to recover your cultivation. You wanted to secretly restore your cultivation and launch a surprise attack on me when I was off guard."
"I—I don't understand what you're talking about!"
Honglian tried desperately to keep calm on her face, but she had already panicked inside.
Just as Qin Feng had guessed, she was indeed secretly recovering her cultivation. She had also intended to launch an unexpected attack on Qin Feng and escape when he let down his guard.
But what she had never imagined was that Qin Feng had actually stripped away the little secret hidden in her heart based on nothing more than a single