"What's your name?"
In the palace, Ke Han was sitting on the main seat. He looked at Ji Hailan and asked with a smile.
"Ji Hailan!" Ji Hailan said calmly.
"Not bad! You're really talented!"
"To be honest," he continued,"it's a pity to kill someone with your talent!"
Looking at Ji Hailan, Ke Han fell into a deep voice. He did not want Ji Hailan to live for too long.
He had only taken him as a slave because he had defeated him.
He was prepared to train for a while longer before fighting with his opponent and killing him to prove himself to everyone.
However, he didn't really want to do that now.
Such a talented woman, and such a stunning beauty at that. She might become his right-hand man in the future, so it was indeed a pity to kill her.
"My life is in your hands. Whether I live or die, it's all in your hands!" Ji Hailan said indifferently.