"I have killed, and my hands are covered in blood. What about you? Have you killed fewer people? Just now, I saw you kill nine young men with my own eyes. What grudge did they have against you?" Qin Ling asked softly, surprisingly without any accusation, just a calm statement.
Qu Tan'er lowered her eyes and lightly pursed her lips.
She never thought of herself as a good person...
Qin Ling seemed very satisfied with Qu Tan'er's change, the corner of his mouth lifted, "Come on, honestly, even if I die at your hands today, I won't blame you. People always die, but right now, I do have a grudge against you. At least, talk to me for a bit, tell me how the outside world compares to Hua'en?"
"The same. Conflicts are endless." Concise and straightforward.
"..." Qin Ling was taken aback, then realized he wasn't very satisfied with the answer, but couldn't find fault. Fine, be content. At least this woman replied to him.
