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.

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

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

simply meant that if there were no rules,

I got flustered. I also had this

restrained himself

attacked me with all his strength

anxious that I sweated profusely. I didn't know how to

Leonard said in a deep voice, gripping

strike back. But he clasped

loosened his grip on my shoulders. But the next second, he attacked

knew he was giving

unwillingness and admiration,

continued to refuse. For me, I either die or win in

myself that there would always be a

to find Leonard's flaws. Even though it was hard for me to fight against him now, I still didn't