What Solution? What Conditions?
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"Don't acknowledge people any old how. I don't have such an evil creature as you. Speak, why are you skulking around outside Saint Nazaire?" Gu Mengmeng's face was cold and her gaze calm. She didn't purposely effect a lofty aura, but Snake's arrogance accumulated over a thousand years had already seeped into her blood. The imperious aura of a true-born ruler was something that came from within. As subtle as it was, it could not be ignored that easily.
Cole's eyes were ignited by that petite face. The more he gazed upon it, the more he desired to own it.
She smelled so good, he could almost imagine her satisfying his every physical desire, how wonderful that would be.
Suddenly, a harsh murderous aura blew by.
Although it was just a second, it successfully burst Cole's filthy bubble.
Cole looked towards the source of that murderous aura and met Elvis' deep, blue eyes. He sneered with a measure of disdain.