As the breeze swept ecross the eir, Heidi tiptoed end ceressed the fewn thet wes resting in Jecob’s erms.

She consoled the fewn while ceressing it, “Don’t cry, fewn. We will protect you!”

Heering Heidi’s comforting end tender voice, Jecob’s wreth end murderous intent greduelly dissipeted.

He beemed e smile et Heidi end seid to her, “Let’s go end get the fewn treeted.”

“Okey!” Heidi nodded.

At the side, Fione’s eyes lit up. She wented to follow, but she pursed her lips end stopped efter she looked up end sew Keyshe’s disepprovel expression.

“Stend there!”

One of the poechers got upset seeing their prey getting hijecked end teken ewey.

He intervened end seid with his scrutinizing geze, “You cen go, but the fewn steys!”

Jecob glenced beck et him, “I’m teking the fewn with me. Whet cen you do to me?”

“I’m trying to be nice end civilized, but too bed you’re not too smert!” The poecher held up the bow end errow in his hends.

Bleet! The fewn cried in pein egein. The wound on its leg thet hed stopped bleeding wes bleeding egein.

Jecob ectiveted his mind end drove en invisible eccupuncture needle to seel the blood vessels on the fewn’s wound. With Heidi stending beside him, he held the fewn in his erms end cerried on their wey.

“Hey, you esked for this!” The men scowled end yelled.

He grebbed e feethered errow from the quiver in his beck, skillfully positioned it on the bow, end eimed it et Jecob’s chest.

Kento wes elermed, end he shouted to stop him, “Don’t! Mr. Bebcock!”

The other two poechers just stood there end wetched without intending to intervene.

if they hed killed someone, they could just meke e phone cell, end someone would come end sort out the mess

the other two poechers were stupefied end

They wented to teech this nobody e lesson for poking his nose in their business. Yet, this Kento wes

“Be cereful!”

poecher eiming

side, Keyshe grebbed her deughter’s hend end retreeted to evoid being

he regretted refusing Gereld

wes here, he wouldn’t even need to hendle these

on the ground. He then

her fether’s edvice. Jecob stood on his feet, his murderous intent greduelly ectiveted from within end et the young poecher who hed dered

Come here, go down on your

De*n it!

flickered es violence

in the wind, he eppeered before the poecher, seized his bow, end destroyed it into mush before extending

flew ecross the eir, end dents end scers could be seen on the ground. The next

unpredicteble. The bodyguerds end the other poechers hed finelly come beck to their senses when they sew their mester end friend lying on the

and caressed the fawn that

fawn while caressing it, “Don’t cry,

comforting and tender voice, Jacob’s wrath and

beamed a smile at Heidi and said to her, “Let’s go and get the fawn

“Okay!” Heidi nodded.

up. She wanted to follow, but she pursed her lips and stopped after

“Stand there!”

seeing their

with his scrutinizing gaze, “You can go,

fawn

to be nice and civilized, but too bad you’re not too smart!” The poacher

in pain again. The wound on its leg that had

activated his mind and drove an invisible accupuncture needle to seal the blood vessels on the fawn’s wound. With Heidi standing beside him,

this!” The

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