Qin Chuan was indeed somewhat absorbed in his work. The opponent's formation was highly sophisticated, even profound. However, while it was a good, large-scale formation, these people couldn't execute it perfectly.
Qin Chuan had found a slight flaw, but that wasn't enough. He was focused on attacking now, but at the crucial moment, he might not be able to use this flaw to break the formation.
So he could only continue searching. The larger the formation, the less room there was for any flaws, especially a large-scale formation set up by many people. It was impossible to be without flaws.
Many hands make light work, but many people also make things more prone to chaos. Even a slight mistake could lead to disaster.
Therefore, the opponent had a few people specifically assigned to check for flaws in the formation.
The woman followed Qin Chuan closely, carefully examining the surroundings.
Fifty-six flaws.
All were minor flaws.
But how to put it... there were constant minor flaws, but no major ones. He didn't know if it was because he couldn't find them, or if the opponent's formation was simply superior.
Qin Chuan wasn't discouraged. Firstly, there was still time; secondly, if there were no flaws, he could create them himself.
But it would be best to find the opponent's weakness, and not just one, so that you know your enemy and yourself, and deliver a fatal blow at the crucial moment.
That would be absolutely fatal. This operation, in fact, only needs to thwart the opponent's operation to be considered a victory.
But if the opponent succeeds, then a world will be destroyed. Witnessing the destruction of a world firsthand is an unbearable feeling.
Life is priceless, and Qin Chuan doesn't want to see bloodshed.
Qin Chuan stopped. The woman looked at him, a glimmer of hope in her beautiful eyes.
She was confident and powerful, but the current situation didn't allow for any mistakes, otherwise, she would definitely have an unresolved knot in her heart.
Qin Chuan shook his head slightly: "No, although there are many small problems, this is not enough. We need to find more."
"Then come again tomorrow. Time doesn't allow it," the woman said.
Qin Chuan nodded. He knew that the woman's ability had a time limit; she could come once a day. That was enough. He didn't believe he couldn't find a useful weakness.
Back down the mountain, this place became everyone's territory. Strangely, those people didn't come again.
However, Qin Chuan knew this was temporary; the other side would definitely return, but they would certainly be preparing something.
They had been planning this operation for a long time; it was a major event for them, and with a bit of luck, it could even lead to instant success.
Therefore, they wouldn't allow anyone to disrupt their operation.
Time passed day by day, and half a month went by in the blink of an eye.
These two weeks seemed peaceful; no one came here, and the Heavenly Sect Master and others were also very well-behaved, cultivating every day.
Qin Chuan and the woman, on the other hand, would climb to the mountaintop every day, stay for a while, and then rescue the person when the time was up.
In half a month, Qin Chuan had already examined most of the great formation, finding many flaws, even a few weaknesses that made it barely usable.
But Qin Chuan still decided to finish examining it; if a more suitable one was found, that would be best; if not, he would find one and create the conditions to use it.
A thousand-mile dike can be destroyed by an ant hole, so Qin Chuan had already left an "ant hole" at one of the relatively large weaknesses.
"How is it?" the woman asked softly.
These past few days, the woman had asked him the same question every day, and she'd gotten used to it. She knew it was difficult; he understood formations, but she couldn't see through this particular formation, let alone find its weaknesses.
"Still the same!" Qin Chuan shook his head slightly, his expression relaxed, without any sign of worry.
"Don't worry too much. We don't only have one path. Even if it's a head-on confrontation, I'm quite confident, as long as you help me," the woman smiled.
Her smile was faint, but it was breathtakingly beautiful, and she smiled much more often these days.
Qin Chuan wasn't stingy; he cooked her food whenever he had a spare moment. This woman had been by his side these past few days, practically protecting him.
The woman hadn't expected Qin Chuan to have such culinary skills. Even she, who was usually abstinent and had no interest in food, couldn't quite resist.
She ate little each time, and ate elegantly, not even showing how much she enjoyed it.
"Is it good?" Qin Chuan asked.
"Yes, it's delicious, very delicious!" the woman said, looking at Qin Chuan.
"Hmm, you've gained weight," Qin Chuan said with a smile.
"Come on!" the woman gave Qin Chuan a slight, reproachful look.
Qin Chuan trembled slightly at that gaze, not out of fear, but because it was too beautiful. The charm and grace were indescribable, like a gentle breeze that soothed the soul, cleared the mind, and sent a shiver down one's spine.
It was easy to stare blankly at such a sight.
The woman noticed Qin Chuan staring at her, but his clear eyes showed no sign of dislike or aversion.
Nevertheless, she still tapped him lightly. This wasn't the first time; after they became familiar, the woman had tapped him unintentionally the first time, and then seemed to have gotten used to the gesture.
She never used force, and this gesture was reserved for slightly intimate friends, only suitable between men and women.
"Sister Qing!" Qin Chuan said softly.
The woman was startled. This was the first time Qin Chuan had called her that. For some reason, the title made her feel a little flustered.
For so many years, no one had ever called her that. Some called her Fairy Qing, some called her Your Excellency, some Miss Qing, but no one had ever called her "Sister.
" "Hmm!" the woman hesitated before responding softly.
Qin Chuan smiled: "Sister!"
The woman looked at Qin Chuan and glared at him angrily: "You bastard!"
"Sister, try this!" Qin Chuan handed her a grilled venison leg.
"Qin Chuan, since you call me sister, I'll tell you something: don't have any ideas about me." The woman took the venison leg from Qin Chuan and said.
"Oh, what ideas?" Qin Chuan was taken aback, her gaze as pure as a blank sheet of paper.
She was a fairy-like figure, but faced with this kind of shameless behavior, she really didn't know what to do.
She said this only to avoid putting herself and Qin Chuan in a difficult position, so regardless of whether Qin Chuan had any ideas about her, she wanted to say it in advance as a precaution. She
just didn't expect Qin Chuan to dodge the question, leaving her helpless, but her goal had been achieved; she knew Qin Chuan understood what she meant.
Qin Chuan, of course, knew what she meant. In fact, this woman had indeed figured something out; Qin Chuan did have a good impression of her and had even thought about taking things further with her.
However, this "further step" doesn't necessarily involve a romantic relationship. It can also be a simple, intimate relationship between a man and a woman...