Master was extremely weak at this moment.
Yet as he watched Senior Sister Wanxi kneeling on the ground, head lowered, constantly kowtowing and apologizing to him,
Master forced himself to hold on and sat up directly.
"Wanxi, stop kowtowing.
You have nothing to be sorry to Master for. It was Master who failed to protect you all!
Get up, get up..."
Master's last two sentences carried a firmer voice, with a tone that could not be defied.
I supported Master, while Pan Ling helped Senior Sister up from the side.
Only then did Senior Sister rise, her eyes red.
Though she was deeply grieved, there were no tears in her eyes.
As soon as she stood, she threw herself into Master's arms.
"Master..."
That single cry of "Master" was choked with sorrow and grief.
Master sighed softly like an old father.
With his bloodstained hand, he gently stroked Senior Sister's head.
"It's all right, Wanxi. You've suffered. Everything will get better now."
Senior Sister released Master and shook her head at him.
"Wanxi hasn't suffered. Master is the one who has suffered.
Now that Wanxi has a heart, once my origin stabilizes after some time, I'll return to the shop and stay by Master's side."
Master nodded.
"Good! But today's business isn't over yet.
Didn't that werewolf say it just now? There's some damned Leng Family Manor over here.
Your master can rest here and wait for Luo Jianhua and the others to come collect the bodies.
You and your junior brother can go over and settle the matter.
Let's see what kind of zombie thing it is. If it can be destroyed, destroy it while you're at it."
After hearing this, Senior Sister immediately nodded.
"Understood, Master."
Seeing that Master intended to rest, I spoke as well.
"Master, how