This battle lasted only a few breaths of time, but almost all the house servants were terrified out of their wits in an instant. A so-called pretty boy made a move and killed nearly half of them.
Although the remaining people greatly outnumbered Long Yan, they had no courage left to fight him and turned to flee for their lives.
"Don't panic!"
Although Chen Long exhausted all his efforts to stop the fleeing house servants, these people had come for the wealth and glory of the Emperor Clan. When it came time to risk their lives, every one of them gave up.
"Damn it!"
Chen Long cursed under his breath, while Long Yan continued standing at the doorway, utterly unaware of the staggering impact of collapsing the opposing defense with a single move. He quietly watched the group flee past him without raising a hand to intercept them.
