Atop the abyssal viper’s head, Zhang continued to manipulate and maneuver his throwing knives and chained daggers with deadly precision. He had not taken out the thousands of arrows he had in his interspatial ring because last time he had used it; the technique had nearly drained him dry.
“Unless I absolutely need to I shouldn’t use that move, just like the black fire.” He thought to himself as the abyssal viper slowly made its way through the undead horde.
“We have to pay someone a visit later today after we dispatch of these things.” He added.
“Pay who a visit?” Ran Kaitou asked with a bit of confusion on his face. He had thought that after capturing the Jiangshi and waiting for the sun to rise and extinguish them, was the end of things. Little did he know this was just the beginning.
“Someone who you will replace.” Zhang replied with a grin.
A few hours later Zhang and the four beauties could be found on a large bed on the top floor of the Silver Swan hotel. They slept soundly as if there weren’t three high level undead outside that could possible break free of their bindings at any moment.
To ensure the Jiangshi are kept bound, the four thousand odd men who fought against the undead were split into four groups to stand watch over the frozen Jiangshi while everyone else got some rest. Their task was to make sure no one approaches the frozen Jiangshi and to alert Zhang if anything were to occur.