The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

Every bone in my back was in severe pain. Although there was the lawn that served as a buffer, the impact of the collision was still too strong when I landed, causing a fracture on my back. But I didn't have time to care about the pain. I held Rufus tightly in my arms and looked around vigilantly.

"Girl, don't be afraid. Just give Rufus to us," Ethan gently said as he stepped forward.

I pursed my lips and shook my head in refusal.

I had already fed Rufus with my blood as soon as I landed on the ground just now. Although he had returned to his human form, he immediately fell into a coma. He must really be exhausted. Rufus had no power to resist now. He could only be at the mercy of others. Even if I had to die, I would never hand him over to anyone unless he regained consciousness.

Richard walked up to me and said with a sneer, "Hurry up! Our time is too precious for you to just waste it here."

dare he speak to me that way here! If

you ignore the majesty of the royal

around, called

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hearing this, I subconsciously hid my wounded hand. I actually bit it deliberately so I could feed Rufus with my blood just

my head,

you." "Who are you to decide for Rufus? You have nothing to do with him. Unlike us, we are his family. We won't do anything to hurt

coldly and said, "Don't you

himself, right?" Richard's face darkened, making the red birthmark at the corner of his eyes even more frightening. He added, "Be careful. When Rufus wakes up and goes mad again, the first one he will bite is you. Remember, no one can stop a lunatic. If

couldn't care less about the lycan king's presence anymore. I scolded Richard, "If he is a lunatic, then what are you? An idiot? Or an ungrateful bastard who drugged his own brother? It took you so much effort to make such a plan, right? Considering your poor IQ, you must have thought about it for a long time. No wonder your head is getting balder and balder. It's just a pity your plan is doomed to

How dare you slander