"Stand still!"
The moment these two words left his mouth, Ye Zhen's figure lunged forward, and in an instant, several servants with only cultivation at the True Essence Realm were sent flying.
This was because Ye Zhen had intentionally held back; otherwise, just a light exertion of strength would have sufficed to end their lives right there on the spot.
Even so, they each let out earth-shattering screams. Ye Zhen had restrained himself to not take their lives, but his strikes were far from gentle.
"Miss, are you alright?" Ye Zhen removed the piece of silk that had been stuffed into the girl's mouth.
The girl appeared to be about seventeen or eighteen years old with large eyes and a very delicate and lovely appearance, giving off the vibe of the girl next door.
Upon realizing she had been rescued, the girl immediately burst into tears, clearly terrified by the ordeal.