No mercy for the Gerrard family

Letitia couldn't speak, it had come so suddenly that she didn't know how to react, with her own kind dead in front of her and Joshua, the only one she could rely on, transformed into a bestial form, what was she supposed to do, what could she do?

She didn't know what to do, she could only cling to Joshua subconsciously, like a drowning man clinging to his driftwood.

"Don't cry." Joshua touched her face and whispered, "I'm fine."

Larkin Gerrard's companions had long since stood far away in fear, no one really wanting to be on Larkin Gerrard's side.

Joshua's bloodline was noble, his strength was excellent, he was one of the best of the younger generation, and when he bestialised his canine teeth were sharp and glinting with a cold bite so powerful that if they had been bitten in the neck by him they would have been absolutely ruthlessly penetrated.

When they saw this scene, they just wanted to hide away.