Diya remained silent.
Soon, he started to tremble all over as if the thought of his woman also turning into a ghoul had crossed his mind.
In the darkness, his round eyes showed a glint of horror and pain. He hugged his head, his shoulders twitching slightly as if he were sobbing. But in order not to attract the attention of the ghouls outside, he dared not cry out loud.
This man, who had killed countless ghouls, was as vulnerable as a child at this moment.
Huang Yi didn't say a word; he just squatted there in the dark, listening to the man's crying. He couldn't imagine the pain—the person he loved the most, suddenly turned into a monster, and what's more, one that he was duty-bound to eliminate.
"I don't believe it, I don't believe that she turned into a ghoul! I don't believe it..." Suddenly, Diya started shaking his head fiercely, repeating the words over and over.
