Ji Zhuling's stiff face twitched. She looked like she was amused by Han Zhao's performance.
"It's very simple. You just need to let Baiwei follow you. As for what to do… as long as you don't kill her, you can do whatever you want," Ji Zhuling said meaningfully.
"You can really do anything?" Han Zhao frowned slightly.
"As long as she doesn't encounter a life-and-death crisis, I won't attack," Ji Zhuling said calmly.
"Actually, Han Cheng is already dead. It's just that Baiwei doesn't know. The Ji family arranged for Baiwei to come out to look for you this time."
"What? My brother is already dead?!" Han Zhao was shocked and hurriedly asked, "How did he die?"
"Your elder brother died against a divine weapon. Why? Do you still want to avenge him?" Ji Zhuling revealed a mocking expression. "I'm afraid you don't even know what a divine weapon is, right?"
"This divine weapon is…" Han Zhao followed her words.
