Low-level standard!

"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.