"Instant kill, an absolute instant kill."
Standing on the balcony, Wen Jiaren's eyes filled with shock. She didn't even get a chance to strike before the female ghost was killed by Mu Qian in one move. She didn't even see clearly how Mu Qian made his move; her heart was tremendously shaken.
Hua Zi also widened her eyes, feeling immensely grateful that Mu Qian had not killed her with a single slap like that in the past. She was actually able to survive at the hands of such a person. If he had wanted to kill her back then, it would also have been a matter of one move.
She couldn't help but feel lucky that she had been smart enough to stay far away later on.
The female ghost's hollow eyes widened as she slowly lowered her head, looking at her empty abdomen, still in disbelief that she had been killed in one move. She had cultivated hard for over three hundred years, yet in front of this man, she had no power to fight back.
