The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

We set off before night fell.

Ashley led us along a secret short cut and we soon arrived at the designated meeting spot.

The vampires were bound by iron chains, and Warren and Flora were in charge of keeping a close eye on them.

Meanwhile, Rufus and I waited for Hobson at the intersection.

When it was completely dark, we saw a group of vampires approaching. They were escorting a woman in a black hood. It seemed that the woman was Layla.

I immediately leaped forward and said loudly, "Take off the hood. Let us see her face first."

The silver-haired vampire who was leading Layla laughed grimly but obliged. He yanked the hood off and spat, "Look. This is who you want, right?"

relieved to see the woman's face. It was indeed Layla, and

my gaze and smiled bitterly. "I knew

was planning to dissect her alive." The silver-haired vampire frivolously patted Layla's face and said

briskly went down to business. "I've brought

see." The silver-haired vampire looked at Layla longingly,

Warren meaningfully. He

counted the prisoners, he squinted shrewdly and said, "One is missing. Where is the woman with the golden

left of her corpse, so we didn't bring her here," Rufus said

lucky. If it weren't for Layla, we would've slaughtered the rest of

only fair. After all, you killed

at the vampires behind me and warned him coldly. The silver-haired vampire glanced at the captives and sneered. He kicked hard at the crook of Layla's leg and she buckled to her

again, dislocating one of her arms in

a good dog and do as you're told. If

that I'd just let you go so easily? You're even stupider than I thought!" The silver-haired vampire laughed like a madman, took out an axe from behind, and