"If I said I didn't want to be separated from you, what would you do?"
The Snow Empress looked at Qin Qi without expression and asked.
"What else could I do? I'd do as you wished."
"Even if our power couldn't become one and I couldn't reach the peak of my strength, that would be fine."
"You're my wife. If I don't spoil you, who will?"
Qin Qi offered no lengthy explanation. He knew the Snow Empress wanted reassurance, not an explanation.
"You said you'd always stay with me. Even if I was no longer your Martial Soul, you wouldn't leave me."
"Does that still stand?"
The Snow Empress asked him again.
"It does. Past, present, or future, it will always stand."
Qin Qi was hardly proactive when it came to courting a girlfriend, but he knew how to say the right thing now.
"Good. I agree to separate from you."
The Snow Empress nodded. She had plenty of questions, but she was easy to reassure.
She believed what he told her. Despite all the years she had lived, she remained pure-hearted.
But he had better not lie to her. If she got angry, she really might drag him into blowing themselves up together.
"Mwah."
Without another word, Qin Qi pulled the Snow Empress close and kissed her. Then he began the separation.
The Snow Empress was too powerful. If Qin Qi used Flesh-Cutting Transformation directly,
he would lose a great deal of his own blood vitality. But he had absorbed more than killing intent in Slaughter City.
He had absorbed plenty of blood vitality as well. Now his blood-red cloak billowed in the wind.
Blood vitality gathered into a human shape. It was blurry at first, then gradually grew clearer.
"I thought something was strange before, but I never