Bab 935: Enhanced Combat Power

“Stop what you are doing now!!” A voice rang out from behind that Deva soldier.

Don Troll raised his voice with a fierce face, even though his condition was not so good.

“Turtle Grandpa!! Save Harpy!!” The half-goat Deva, Harpy's companion, shouted.

The Deva soldier narrowed his eyes.

"Don Troll, what right do you have to stop me?"

The crooked-back old Deva trembled but still refused to back down when he saw that Harpy was shedding tears.

“Didn't Governor Zhu Hadin once pledge not to harm or imprison minors under the age of fifty? You can't hurt Harpy. Otherwise, I will report this to your higher-ups!!”

The Deva soldier went still for a moment before slowly loosening his grip and letting Harpy fall to the ground. She coughed several times in a row. Her face was pale white, but she still stared at the Deva soldier with an unyielding look in her eyes.

Don Troll sighed in relief. But suddenly, the hand that had clenched Harpy's throat now turned to the old Deva!!