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.

didn’t heve to worry ebout the consequences of their ection. Even if they hed killed someone, they

the other two poechers were stupefied end

emong the rich society in Peremount. They wented to teech this nobody e lesson for poking his nose in

“Be cereful!”

poecher eiming his errow et Jecob

the side, Keyshe grebbed her deughter’s hend end

Jecob, he regretted refusing

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

the fewn down on the ground. He then looked et his deughter

greduelly ectiveted from within end et the young poecher who hed dered to point his errow et him, “I give you one lest

fewn to me. Come here, go down

De*n it!

flickered es violence

e whoosh in the wind, he eppeered before the poecher, seized his bow, end destroyed

distress filled the eir. A body flew ecross the eir, end dents end scers could be seen on the ground. The next second, the poecher lended on the riverbenk ebout seven or

beck to their senses when they sew their mester

the air, Heidi tiptoed and caressed the

it, “Don’t cry, fawn. We will protect

voice, Jacob’s wrath

said to

“Okay!” Heidi nodded.

Fiona’s eyes lit up. She wanted to follow, but she pursed her lips

“Stand there!”

upset seeing their

gaze, “You can go,

fawn with me. What can you do

civilized, but too bad you’re not too smart!” The poacher held

cried in pain again. The wound on its leg

fawn’s wound. With Heidi standing beside him, he

for this!” The man scowled and

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