"The teacher didn't force me either."
The Female Sword Emperor smiled and said, "Although I agreed immediately at the time, the teacher gave me one right, which was to choose for myself!"
"I only have one requirement," the Female Sword Emperor leaned in close and looked into Bailuo's eyes, "as long as you can defeat me, you can do whatever you want."
The Female Sword Emperor was not a fighting maniac, and if any other man defeated her, she would never tolerate such humiliation.
But since she had agreed to her uncle's proposal and had a marriage arrangement with Bailuo, as long as Bailuo proved he was a strong enough match for her, what would the Female Sword Emperor have to be dissatisfied with?
Conversely, if Bailuo lacked strength, then the so-called marriage agreement would be nothing more than a worthless piece of paper; the Female Sword Emperor would never allow a weaker man to dominate her.
One was eager, and the other could choose freely.