"Really won't consider making a move against me?" The Emperor looked at Chen Qing with a strange expression, seemingly puzzled and testing, but wasn't this test a bit too crude?
Chen Qing was at a loss for words. At such a time, shouldn't he be relieved that he didn't make a move?
"Does Your Majesty wish for me to make a move?" Chen Qing spoke up.
"I do not wish for that..." The Emperor shook his head: "The power you displayed just now would have been greatly feared even by me at my peak, let alone in my current state; I really don't want to collide head-on with it."
"If that is so, why does Your Majesty still ask?"
"If you don't make a move, even if I ask, I won't either. But if you do intend to make a move, even pretending to be dead wouldn't fool you, right?"
"Your Majesty is really forthright towards his subjects..." Chen Qing chuckled and shook his head.
"Since I am so forthright, can you, King of Qin, be a bit more open?"
