"Yes, she is great."
Jiang Shishuang spoke from the heart, "I've lived for over twenty years, and she's the only truly kind person I've known, who never does evil things. No, wait..."
She glanced at Ye Huan, "She was the first; you're the second good person I've met."
"Good person?" Ye Huan chuckled softly, "The people I've killed are far more than you think, otherwise I wouldn't be known as the God of Slaughter in the Western Dark World."
"I believe the ones you've killed deserved it, and I also believe you would never abuse your status and power to oppress others, or forcefully take women."
"Alright, it's up to you now."
"If you kill me with your own hands, I'll accept it."
Jiang Shishuang's beautiful eyes narrowed, a cold gleam flashed, and her voice turned icy, "If you don't kill me, next time we meet, we'll be life-and-death enemies."
"Go."
Ye Huan responded without the slightest hesitation, leaving Jiang Shishuang momentarily stunned.
