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 still joined the

He was so ashamed into anger that he threw me to the ground. Then he picked me up like an eagle grabbing a chick and

immediately understood what I meant. He quickly threw a punch at Tom's lower

of this opportunity. I immediately jumped up and hit Tom on the neck. He was knocked unconscious

the key from Tom that I had gotten the chance to explain everything to Harry and

what shall we do

After saying this, I patted him on the

Sylvia's POV:

was running out, and I couldn't wait any

up at the skylight. It was a little high, but it was the only way I could possibly

ladder there. I leaned

the top of the ladder, jumped hard, and grabbed the edge of the

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

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

head and looked at

of the equipment 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 and directly

so I fell like a piece of dead meat. My elbows and knees rubbed hard against the rough concrete surface, and blood seeped out. The