Philip Shaw didn't speak, he just slightly turned his head to look at Eric Candi holding Aldana.
The cool, frosty face of the young man towered with his tall, slender frame. His body carried a constant black bloodthirsty aura that had accumulated over the years.
Those who survived in the darkness would more or less carry this scent on them.
But strangely, even though Aldana had been born in the same place as Eric, she was very clean.
Philip Shaw's voice was gentle and captivating: "Eric Candi, put Aldana down, and I will let you go."
Norris Moore bit her lip, lowering her voice: "Philip Shaw, what are you trying to do again? Haven't you hurt her enough? What gives you the right... the right to take her away once more?"
She looked furious with red eyes; it would be better if Eric took Aldana away just now.
At least, Eric would never lay a hand on Aldana.
