Anila's POV

"Beta, do you need my help?" Jerry walked up to me, his body covered in blood except for his eyes, and his crescent-shaped blade was still dripping with thick crimson droplets.

Of course not.

If Reuben was handed over to Jerry, he would likely be left crippled.

"It's... it's the Shadow Guards..." Reuben quickly recognized the raven emblem on Jerry's chest, even though it was tainted with the blood of the wolves, he could still make out its shape.

Reuben's face turned pale with fear, and he kept retreating until nowhere left to escape.

I handed the green emerald to Jerry. "Now, you have two choices, You can...