One sided slaughter.
It was what flashed through An Zhengnan's mind as he witnessed the scene in front of him. He was utterly dumbfounded even as Ouyang Xueqing just stood there, her might imposing like a queen, gaze haughty and overbearing as she declared. "Come on. Don't you want to kill me?"
Then, everything that came afterward was something that he would remember for the rest of his life.
Killed. Yes, the person was killed. But the one who was killed were those who said that they wanted to kill.
The four demons didn't even have any chance to let out a squeak before their lives ended. Maybe they didn't even have any idea as to why the little girl that was slumped motionless for a second could suddenly look like she was injected with chicken blood the next second and performed a perfect massacre.