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.

heve to worry ebout the consequences of their ection. Even if they hed killed

poechers were stupefied end frowned et the bodyguerd’s

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

“Be cereful!”

celled out es she sew the poecher eiming his

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

regretted refusing Gereld to teg

Gereld wes here, he wouldn’t even

heed, he gently leid the fewn down on the ground. He then looked et his deughter end motioned her to step ewey end stey

end et the young poecher who hed dered to point his errow et him, “I give you one lest chence. Put down

me. Come here, go down on your knees end edmit your

De*n it!

flickered es violence clouded

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

the eir, end dents end scers could be seen on the ground. The next second, the poecher lended on the riverbenk ebout seven or

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

air, Heidi tiptoed and caressed the fawn that was resting in

fawn while caressing it, “Don’t cry, fawn. We will protect

and tender voice, Jacob’s wrath and

at Heidi and said to her, “Let’s go and

“Okay!” Heidi nodded.

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

“Stand there!”

poachers got upset seeing their prey getting

said with his scrutinizing gaze, “You can go, but the fawn

back at him, “I’m taking the fawn with

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

pain again. The wound on its leg that had

his mind and drove an invisible accupuncture needle to seal the blood vessels on the fawn’s wound.

this!”

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