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Elijah tried to get close to him, even though the 'gentle' Claus seemed especially distant and unreachable at this time.

Elijah stopped in his tracks. In his eyes, there was only his brother's secretly wounded and lost eyes, so deep, and so serene.

No wonder so many women had fallen into his embrace in such a long time. Elijah laughed at the bottom of his heart, Rebecca reckoned that she would pout her cute little mouth and mutter once again.

"Good evening, Elijah." Claus turned his head to look at his brother. There was no change in his expression, the man's magnetic voice was slightly hoarse and low.

"Claus." Elijah approached him with astonishing speed, with a few fists at a distance, he followed him and leaned on the window.

The side of his face was very close, and the contours of his face were actually somewhat similar to those of someone else. However, if they weren't put together, one would never realize that they were actually blood-related brothers.

The noble Elijah, the tyrannical Claus.

Claus avoided his approach and confidently turned around to admire the street light, "I didn't expect you to come uninvited."

Elijah shrugged his shoulders, his brother had always known about the art of language, "I had actually thought that you would have such an attitude."

After a few seconds of silence, the two clearly weren't used to chatting like this.

"Follow me." Elijah spoke to his disobedient brother, "We need to go to a place, there … There's a surprise for you. "

"I'm not going anywhere," Claus flatly refused. He was the kind-hearted and noble Elijah, "Unless we find out who was plotting against me."

"I've already found it for you." Elijah turned and look at him, signalling Claus to follow.

Claus slanted his eyebrows in shock and sized up his big brother Elijah. He never lied.

Elijah brought Claus to the Holy Secret Land, and they saw Bai Lu, Sophie and the others.

Bai Lu saw that Claus's expression was slightly complicated and twisted.

This trash of a man, actually didn't speak at all. It was rather comfortable to look at him, and he hoped that Elijah would be responsible for his diplomacy.

In the beginning, Bai Lu thought that she would kill Claus, but fate was always a little strange. She met Elijah first, and this gentle brother of hers used his strong family consciousness and warmth to disrupt her thoughts and plans.

To take a step back, they had a child in common. This was what Bai Lu consoled herself with, for the sake of the baby.

As long as Claus did not want to fight with her for the child, Bai Lu would decide that it was best for them to each go their own way in the future.

It was clear that Claus didn't believe their words at all.

"No, impossible!"

Elijah pulled him back, stopping his aggressive actions. He looked like he wanted to kill someone, "I told myself that too … But, Claus, please accept that this is the truth. "

Claus, my brother, you have a child of your own, a new member of our family, a cute newborn.

"What's in Bai Lu's stomach is living proof," Sophie reconsidered. Bai Lu was proven by her sister using her life, "You must believe it."

"Lies, you're all lying," Claus said angrily. He couldn't help but let them play with him, "Vampires have no reproductive ability."

Sophie coldly continued, "But, you werewolves can, but Claus... Magic makes you a vampire, but you were born a werewolf. Don't forget that you are the ancestor of the mixed race, the first person of your race.

Elijah did not say anything. It was obvious that he had already thought of it a long time ago.

Claus's expression changed, Bai Lu could feel a familiar smell rushing towards her. The man powerfully bent over, one leg clamping onto her waist, the other hand around her neck.

Claus laughed. His eyes were cold, his fangs sharp, his other hand cold as he caressed her face.

"This must be someone else's seed. My Wolfwoman, quickly admit it!" Claus was angry, Bai Lu thought.

Elijah tried to stop them, but Claus refused to let go.

Bai Lu had never wanted to speak up, but seeing Claus's current state, she was angry.

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