In fact, just as Fang Zheng had expected, when the woman returned to her companions, it naturally caused a huge stir. After all, everyone had seen her turn into a Mad Corpse with their own eyes. The woman also apologized to everyone, admitting that she had concealed the fact that she had been bitten by a Mad Corpse because she wanted to give birth to her child. She had originally hoped to hold on until then, but unfortunately... she clearly had not lasted that long. If Fang Zheng had not acted in time, it would probably have become a tragedy that claimed both mother and child.
But now was not the time to worry about such trivial matters.
"Are you really all right now, Miss Noxin?"
Looking at the pregnant woman before her, another young woman asked worriedly. Noxin, however, wore a confused expression.
"Actually, I'm not really sure either, but that lord said I should be fine now..."
Upon hearing this, the others began discussing it as well.
"Who exactly is that lord?"
"Didn't he shoot Noxin earlier? That can cure a Mad Corpse?"
"Are you kidding? When those samurai shoot, they only kill Mad Corpses, okay!"
"But..."
For a time, everyone talked about Fang Zheng and his group. At first, they had not had any particular impression of Fang Zheng's group. They had even been somewhat afraid of them. After all, when they had fled here, Fang Zheng's group had unhesitatingly killed several refugees who had dared rush toward them. Some of those people had been acquaintances of theirs, so everyone was deeply fearful of Fang Zheng.
Moreover, unlike Shikokugawa Ayame, who usually interacted with the people, Fang Zheng, Ikaruga Sayu, and Katima rarely left their carriage to go elsewhere. Thus, everyone knew very little about them. They