"Is it accomplished already?" Sun Yan felt a weight lifted off his heart.
Originally, he thought this matter would be quite troublesome, after all, it involved gaining the approval of 20 townspeople.
But unexpectedly, the approval of these townspeople came so easily.
"Mr. Jackson, there are still many living dead roaming around Gospel Town. What should we do now? Can we take refuge in your graveyard?" Katske asked Sun Yan.
Undoubtedly, at this moment in his mind, the Evangelical Town Cemetery was the safest place in the entire town.
However, Sun Yan's graveyard harbored many secrets, not to mention the skeleton horse in the backyard; even the Demon-Slaying Crossbow Tower and Celestial Thunder Altar were things not to be easily disclosed to outsiders.
Moreover, he had no interest in testing human nature. In times of crisis, if this group moved into the graveyard, who knows if they would abide by the rules? The headache would be his alone.
