"Do you need a wife?"

"Do you need something?"

Ming looked at the woman. She was still dressed in her usual professional attire, with not a hint of femininity on her face. Especially the short scar on her chin, it made her look very... manly.

"I didn't want to disturb you when you were with your brothers a few days ago, today... it's a coincidence."

Eve spoke while looking at the mist, then turned her head to look in the direction of the city center, asking, "Are you going to enslave these people?"

"~"

Hearing this, Ming laughed, "Why would you ask that?"

The woman looked at the man's curved mouth, her eyes flickered, "Now many districts are ruled by the strong over the weak, some just collect head taxes, some even make them slaves, and some are even more terrifying. I have heard that some people sacrifice living people to zombies, saying they are 'offering' to the 'gods'."

"Hmm~"