The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

"How can that slave be so fast?"

I heard everyone around me exclaim. They were all surprised at Sylvia's speed.

I pursed my lips, and my eyes closely followed the snow-white figure. Pride and joy involuntarily filled my entire body.

In her wolf form, Sylvia's fluffy hair slightly shone under the sunlight. Her running posture was majestic. And with a few tufts of dark red hair on top of her head swaying, she looked more charming. I couldn't help but want to hold her in my arms and touch her head.

also very excited, jumping up and down in my head. He kept expressing his incomparable appreciation and joy to Sylvia's wolf. It took me a

sensed a trace of praise in his voice, which was very rare. Obviously, he was

to him. On the other hand, my mother snorted coldly, "This is just the beginning. There are still two more rounds in the competition. Isn't it too early to praise her now?" Sitting in the main seat, my mother looked at the square with disdain. "If a slave can enter Class C, then the quality of this

drop of poison to infect the whole tun of wine." After saying this,

I didn't want to fight with her in front

are you warning me?" My mother immediately understood what I meant, and her face darkened at once. She was about to smash the teacup

down on the table on the other side. "The military academy trains talents for the royal family, so where

with just a few words. Then everyone

the while, I thought that she was just another pretty girl. But it seemed that I was wrong. At least she had some brains. Alina must have noticed my gaze because she turned

so sensible and considerate. Whoever marries you will be so lucky," my mother praised Alina exaggeratedly,