Seeing that the Feilengcui Lord was ready for battle, Prince Moore Benitez immediately made a quick escape, leading his guards away on the backs of the Giant Troll bats, not daring to look back. His highness was not foolish, knowing that this was not a mere military exercise that he could watch from the sidelines. One wrong step and he might become a ghost, let alone if he was to be caught by the tyrant lord and made a slave. Now that the tyrant lord hadn't opened his mouth to command him yet, it was the perfect time to leave.