Pitiful Person, A Certain Death

Ye Han suddenly spoke, causing Li Cheng, who had just finished explaining, to be stunned.

Including Cui Heng, everyone present looked at Ye Han.

"Speak then." Cui Heng smiled.

"If I tell you, can you spare my life?" Ye Han turned to look at Cui Heng and asked bluntly.

He seemed to feel that he had some value and actually began to bargain. "I know many secrets of the Plague Imperial Palace, and I also know the secrets of the Thousand Plague Umbrella. As long as you promise to let me go, I will definitely tell you everything I know."

"How dare you!"

Pei Qingshu shouted angrily. The blood in his body boiled, and his gaze towards Ye Han was filled with killing intent. In his opinion, Ye Han was disrespectful to Cui Heng and this was unforgivable.

"There's no need to be angry." Cui Heng waved his hand gently and looked at Ye Han with interest. There was still a faint smile on his face. "Are you so confident that I can't force you to speak?"