CHAPTER 85: The Sleeping Beauty.

Leanora looked at the other person with her arms crossed, a trace of a sinister smile on her lips stained with blood: "I never thought that we would meet again in this way. When did you arrive in this country" The ginger-haired lady being spoken to sat calmly, staring at the werewolf Leanora as she spoke. She had to tolerate the likes of Leanora's kind for just a little bit for they both had almost the same aim. "But, Olivia, you don't seem to have as much authority in the hunter clan as you claim. I guess... it wasn't Xavier, that wimp, who beat you up like this because you're yet to meet him! It must be your leader and father!" Olivia's indignation momentarily froze, then turned into anger. She tried to say something, but only tore the bandages on her mouth, causing the bloody gauze to become soaked. Leanora grinned arrogantly, leaning close to her ear, sneering: "It's all thanks to you for giving me the information about Jethro. I wouldn't have known about him if it wasn't fo