The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Chapter 194

Richard's POV:

Upon hearing this, I rushed to the window and sure enough, many armed guards swarmed the grounds. They were Rufus' subordinates.

Rufus emerged from the crowd with a stone cold face. Then, he looked up at my direction. "Besiege this place. Don't let even a fly escape." "Yes, sir!" the guards responded in a deafening roar.

Those who were trapped in the teaching affairs office were so scared that they couldn't even scream. They shrank back, not daring to move.

Utterly aghast, I rushed downstairs and out of the building. "Rufus! What the hell are you doing?" He knew I was the one in charge of the school now. How could he bring his men here to embarrass me? Since he didn't bother to show me some respect, I refused to be polite with him.

"You crossed the line!" I roared, rushing over to him. "Explain yourself!"

However, Rufus' men stopped me before I could get close to him. "Prince Richard, calm down."

I kicked them away angrily. "Fuck off. Go and calm down yourself."

even look at me. Instead, he took a torn, blood-stained school uniform from a nearby maid and asked in an ice

the new

everyone was scared out of their minds. They lowered their heads and didn't dare to make

sneered unhappily. "Rufus, since when did you get involved in the

time," Rufus said in a dangerously low voice. "Who's responsible for new school

couldn't help but feel a little surprised. This was my first time to see

I asked indifferently, crossing my hands over my

looked around at the terrified faces in front of him. "What's going on? You

director of teaching affairs office standing

the color drained from Kyle's face. He stepped forward, his

emanated from his body. "Yes," Kyle squeaked. His

covered my nose in disgust. Why did I

slowly backed away, until he had hit the wall. There was no way

him and threw the uniform at his face. "The fabric of this school uniform has been tainted with

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