The Lycan King's Fate Calling novel Chapter 292

Shawn's POV:

The pain in my chest made me realize that the scene in front of me was real.

I thought my words were enough to make Sylvia succumb as before. But I didn't expect that she would take the initiative to fight back and trample on me.

How could it be? Sylvia had only been in the palace for less than three months. Even a genius couldn't make such rapid progress. Was I hallucinating?

I tried to struggle out of it, but she still stepped on my chest steadily. The expression on her face remained unchanged. My struggle seemed powerless in her eyes.

The eyes of the passers-by looking at me were full of surprise and ridicule. This made me feel embarrassed and annoyed. However, the she-wolf named Flora even laughed exaggeratedly, which attracted more people's attention.

"Let me go," I said through clenched teeth.

Sylvia lowered her eyes to look at me and withdrew her foot gracefully.

I got up from the ground awkwardly with a footprint on my chest. I glared at her fiercely and shouted, "You... You must be courting death!" "No, I don't want to die," Sylvia retorted coldly.

There seemed to be a twinge of coldness in her delicate eyes. "How about you? Do you want to die? If you do, I can actually fulfill your wish."

She looked at me with her eyes as sharp as a sword and filled with killing intent. I swallowed back the rest of the words I wanted to say. My legs involuntarily trembled, and I felt a chill down my spine.

I finally realized that Sylvia was no longer the lowly and powerless slave I used to control in my hands.

"Get out of here! Otherwise, I will kick your ass out," the werewolf named Harry, standing next to Sylvia, shouted at me.

I glared at Sylvia and thought, 'She is such a siren! Wherever she goes, many werewolves offer to help her.'