The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Flora's POV:

Blair gave me a suspicious look and seemed to have something to ask me. But in the end, he gave up and threw the key to the equipment room to Tom. Then he waved at us, gesturing us to leave.

On the way, I deliberately walked slower than Tom to just follow behind him, eager to take action.

When we finally reached a corner where no one was around, I rushed over and hit Tom's head directly.

I wanted to knock him out. However, my hand hurt so much, but Tom stood still and even turned his head to glare at me.

I smiled awkwardly. "That... was an accident... I, I tripped..."

Obviously, my excuse was too far-fetched. Of course, Tom didn't buy it. He grabbed my collar with one hand and asked, "Are you challenging me?"

Now that he had already seen through me, I pushed his hand away and rushed up to fight with him.

"Harry, come on! Hurry and help me!" I jumped onto Tom's back and pulled his mouth with both hands. Then I shouted at Harry, "Hit him!"

Harry was confused, he

that he threw me to the ground. Then he picked me up like an eagle grabbing a chick and smashed me to the

meant. He quickly threw a punch at

and hit Tom on the

after I took the key from Tom that I had gotten the chance

we do next?" Harry asked

And don't let anyone go to the equipment room." After saying this, I patted him on the shoulder and added, "I'll leave him to you then. I'll just go to the equipment room to

Sylvia's POV:

and I couldn't

looked up at the skylight. It was a little high,

a ladder there. I leaned it against the

the ladder, jumped hard,

opened for a long time because it was already covered with thick rust.

about to lose my strength, I got so anxious that I directly smashed the skylight with my fist. After punching it about a dozen times, it finally shattered

shook my hand, propped myself up, and crawled out. Then I turned my head and looked at Warren on the floor. "I'll get some help, then I'll come back to save

room was a Gothic spire. Although there was only one floor, the roof was very high. I looked down and swallowed nervously; then I closed my eyes

a piece of dead meat. My elbows and knees rubbed hard against the