“She raised a sword and pointed it at your vital points, but from the moment she lifted up the sword to when she put the sword away, she never had a hint of a true killing aura. I could tell that she was just struggling in her heart about something… She stared at you for a long time, then left. But when she left, she didn’t seem very resolute; at the very least, as she left, she turned to look at you three times.”