The Lycan King's Fate Calling novel Chapter 322

Sylvia's POV:

When Rufus hit the ground, I felt the entire world around me collapse.

I rushed to hold Rufus in my trembling arms.

I tried my best to stop the wound on his shoulder from bleeding with my hands, but blood just continued to flow out no matter what I did. Quickly, my hands were stained with blood and my eyes turned into a similar shade.

"It's okay. The bullet didn't hit my heart, just my shoulder..." Rufus tried to smile and comfort me, but I could tell he was having a hard time.

I was not convinced either. Tears streamed down my face and I trembled in fear. "Rufus, don't waste your energy talking. I'll take you to the doctor right away."

Rufus took my hand in his and held the wound on his shoulder with his other one. He nodded slowly, his eyes filled with pain. He tried to get up on his own, but he was too weak and helplessly slumped back into my arms.

His body was growing alarmingly cold and even his face was beginning to turn deathly pale. It was a sharp contrast to witness— a burning wound in his cold body.

Then, I also discovered that Rufus was actually hit by a silver bullet! This was a werewolf's deadliest weapon. Once hit by a silver bullet, the wounds would begin to spread throughout the entire body, burning the victim to death. It was the most painful way to die. A bullet like this was forbidden in this country. I couldn't believe Richard would dare to procure such a thing just to kill Rufus!

"Are you crazy?" I roared at Richard, my heart surging with the intent to kill.

Holding his pistol, Richard let out an arrogant laugh. "Look, I already warned you and even offered for you to die on your own terms, but you were just too stubborn."

"I'm going to kill you!" I gritted my teeth, glaring at Richard.