"Don't... don't hit anymore." Gu Mengmeng shook her head as she shouted but her shout did not seem to help much. The males at the bottom of the pagoda were still trying to climb up with all their might, turning a blind eye to the mates who were thrown down by Lea one by one. Lea was still standing upright like a death lord, thick blood dripping from his nails but a peaceful and enchanting smile still hanging on his face.
This was the first time his hand was tainted with the blood of mates from Saint Nazaire.
"Leader, hurry and stop Lea. They are all one of us, why must it end up like this?" Gu Mengmeng asked timidly while huddling up in Elvis's embrace like a terrorized kitten.
