Rebecca's victory is in her hand. Her spiritual eyes turn like this. Elijah, who has the best way to take her, is mute. It's hard to say a word. She always feels that she will say more right and wrong. It's better not to say it!

Rebecca smiled more and more strangely. Was she caught by me??

Elijah, helpless, wanted to step forward and have a good talk with her. Some misunderstandings must be clarified. His plan was interrupted by a rude roar.

Damn it, who is so immoral and comes out to stir up the game at this critical moment?!! Elijah looked around and couldn't help sighing. This fate was so wonderful. Diego, a vampire who met not long ago, appeared again. His teeth were sharp, his face was proud, and he looked very ferocious. A group of panicked wandering wolves almost tore at one. The scene was very cruel and ferocious. It was the kind of disgusting that I couldn't eat after watching it!

I don't know if I should be glad. Elijah planned to rush out first. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Diego's little curly hair. "Honey, we can't always meet like this. That's how rumors come and misunderstandings happen. I really don't want to do anything to you, do you understand?..." Rebecca rubbed her toes directly and flew a neat foot. She saw that Diego's beautiful little face was imprinted by her, with clear color and deep outline. Rebecca was unwilling to be interrupted. She had a warm / ambiguous tone and cooled down. This troublemaker's god horse is the most hateful, "Hey, little thing, seriously, I'm not in the mood to play with you. Now, You can go! " Diego was born at a bad time. He was cut off every time he didn't kill himself. His eyes stared at them, "Damn it! Why are you here? " Elijah unbuttoned his cuffs. He gently raised his chin to Diego. It's better to be good than coincidence. "Maybe I'm not clear enough. I'm threatening you. Now, I'll give you three minutes."

Rebecca doesn't bother to talk to him at all. She has business to discuss with her brother.

Elijah gracefully began to shake her watch. Rebecca's feet shook a few times and wanted to kick people away with one foot. Forget it. The scene of the tragedy was forced to remain silent. Diego's grief and anger were inexplicable. Elijah continued to emphasize slowly. He has always advocated propriety and hindsight, "otherwise your hunters will become prey."

When Elijah smiled, Diego and a group of people behind him felt the murderous spirit of the forest on his back.