As soon as Jared swiped his finger across his neck, Quinn had rushed forward with his fist, he threw it out breaking the solid glass container, and went to lift Jared's body up. The cut was incredibly deep on his neck, and just from holding him Quinn could tell.
There was no heartbeat, no Qi energy flowing in his body anymore, he was dead and there was nothing they could do about it.
"I'm sorry Quinn, I should have put him in a place where we could restrain him, then this would have never happened." Vincent said.
His eyes were heavy staring at Quinn's back holding onto the boy.
"It's not your fault, Vincent. We never knew Immortui would attempt to do this. If he had a dedicated follower doing his bidding, then why take the life, there was no need to, other than to get to me." Quinn answered.
