"Woosh!"
Suddenly, Moyan moved, her figure ghostly, instantly appearing beside the Seventh Prince's men. A flick of her hand sent these men flying, with holes as large as bowls appearing on each of their chests. In mid-air, they erupted into clouds of blood mist, and in the blink of an eye, they were dead!
After killing these subordinates, Moyan didn't wait for everyone to react; she immediately appeared next to the Seventh Prince, scaring him so much that he peed his pants. Trembling, he said to Moyan, "You... you can't kill me, I am the Seventh Prince of the Divine Moon Dynasty. If you kill me, you will also die..."
The Seventh Prince was really scared stupid now. Even half of his drunkenness had cleared up. He never expected anyone to instantly kill his men and seemed intent on killing him too. He was in such a panic that he didn't know what to say, and could only pray that Moyan would consider his status as the Seventh Prince and spare him.
"Death... death... all must die!"