The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

Clowns wearing masks of different colors surrounded me. The one in the pink mask walked forward from the back of the crowd and said, "Lee was right. This child is your goal."

"Yes, so what? What can you possibly do to me?" I tightened my hold on the child in my arms and estimated how long it would take for me to deal with this group. I didn't want to waste my time on these lame ducks. My priority was to find Crystal as soon as possible.

The pink-masked clown was humiliated and replied in an evil voice, "Well, you won't be able to escape this place today. We took advantage of your carelessness just now to gather all our people here to catch you. I don't think you can get through all of us alone!"

My lips curled up in disdain and I didn't try to disguise my voice. "I'm actually quite flattered that you've sent so many people just to catch me."

The pink-masked clown raised her chin and arrogantly said, "Lee warned us to take you seriously. And he is always right. Today, we're going to put in all our efforts to capture you. Then we will cut off your legs. You can accompany the small kid you're holding. Or you can just surrender, and maybe you will be allowed to keep your limbs."

other people's limbs. We used a variety of torture techniques in the imperial

couldn't scare

step back, I asked, "Where is

clown glanced at the sleeping boy in my arms and said, "Although I didn't witness her death, the shewed ves who encounter Lee usually meet a bad end." Then she swept

red-masked clown became excited when he heard this. "That's a brilliant idea. Maybe we will be able to garner more sympathy from the audience." "Nonsense!" I

exchanging any more nonsensical words with the clowns in front of me, I directly released a burst of lycan power

many clowns were present, most of their moves were erratic and they obviously hadn't received any formal

machete from one of them and began fighting my way

Blood was spattered all over the ground. My coat was also stained with blood. Fortunately, the

with Crystal. It seemed that the boy I

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wanted to end

yet they still tried