Que Ann desperately called me while Wen Che ran upto me and grabbed my arm.
"Priest, priest, please do not kill him." Wen Che too fell at my feet.
"Sir Adam…" Que Ann literally crawled on the floor to get close to me. "Please.."
Wow, these two great women as his companions and he was ready to take off? Such a fucking idiot.
"Do not worry." I folded the shaving blade and put it in my breast pocket. "God has plans for him."
I looked towards Que Ann's pathetic condition and felt pity in my heart. Why was the undead disease affecting her this much?
Que Ann's eyes which had lost hope again rejuvenated as she breathed a sigh of relief, but oddly, I saw a flicker of anger when she glanced at Wen beside me.
"So today he will live. He'll go home and think about his sins." I then looked at Wen.
