"Lost lamb, leave that sinful aberration, and God will forgive you!" A gentle voice rang out in a Manhattan alley.
Tian Gang frowned slightly, every muscle in his body taut as True Qi raced frantically through him. He watched the two men before him warily. One wore black, the other white. With Tian Gang's understanding of the underworld, he recognized at a glance that the man in black was an executive of the Holy See's Inquisition, while the man in white was likely a white-robed priest, second only to a bishop within the Holy See.
What left Tian Gang most helpless was that the man in black was a special-class executive. He was no match for one at all. The wound on his body left by the Holy See's Holy Power already proved the other man's strength. If not for China's mysterious qinggong, he, Tian Gang, could never have escaped this far. But the gap between them was simply too great, and he had two people with him. In the end, he was still intercepted.
"Sir, you don't need to sacrifice yourself for us. These butchers of the Holy See have no humanity at all." A mixed-race woman stepped beside Tian Gang, her right hand transforming into a wolf claw. "Sir, you only need to take my younger brother away. He hasn't awakened yet and has no strength at all. Now that Mother is dead, only Father can avenge us. Sir, send my brother back to China. Whether he can find Father in the future will depend on fate!" The mixed-race woman spoke flawless Mandarin, and her younger brother looked entirely Chinese. Other than her slightly brown long hair, the beautiful mixed-race woman was no different from a Chinese woman.
Tian Gang looked at the mixed-race girl, and his gaze