The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

I struggled to get up from the floor, although I felt a tingling pain in my back. I coughed and looked up at the person who attacked me, only to find that it was Leonard.

"Hey, why did you do that?" I was a little angry at his sudden move. But at the same time, I was also terrified. Werewolves had sharp senses innately. But why didn't I notice that Leonard was behind me just now? If I was on a mission, and it was an enemy, I was afraid I was already dead.

Leonard pursed his lips, and his face darkened. He didn't say anything. Instead, he attacked me directly again.

I was caught off guard, but I tried hard to dodge his attack.

His moves were so quick that they didn't give me a chance to react at all. I tried to resist a few moves, but his strength was astonishing.

He was old now, but he was still strong. I couldn't imagine how strong he was when he was young. Now I really felt the strength of the once most powerful werewolf.

Rufus was right. People would know how insignificant their strength was after meeting the real strong one.

After receiving a few punches from Leonard, I slowly calmed down from the panic.

might be my first class, so I quickly adjusted my mindset and started

from that of the orthodox army. His moves were everchanging in

if there were

flustered. I also had this

was different with him because he restrained himself in fear that I

me with all his strength

profusely. I

defeat," Leonard said in a

tried to strike back. But he clasped my

on my shoulders. But the next second, he attacked me again with

was giving

unwillingness and admiration, filled my

defeat, but I continued to refuse. For

silently told myself that there would always be

for me to fight against him now, I still didn't want to give