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The Lycan King's Fate Calling novel Chapter 431

Sylvia's POV:

The charcoal stone soon turned black, looking harmless.

But then a local soldier threw a piece of beef onto it. We all instantly heard a sizzling sound and the beef was roasted in a matter of seconds.

Seeing this, the group of local soldiers began to jeer at Ashley to start dancing.

Ashley hesitated slightly, but finally she lifted her injured foot.

Harry clenched his fists. He was so angry at the scene that he let out a string of expletives. "Fuck!"

But his voice was drowned out amidst the chaos.

Flora nearly rushed to the vampire slave to put a stop to this, but I stopped her quickly. "Calm down. Geoffrey is looking at us."

Something told me that we needed to look into this matter further, but we needed to do it subtly. We couldn't attract attention to ourselves now, lest it alert the enemy.

Besides, everyone here seemed to hate Ashley with a passion. It wasn't appropriate for us to stop them without knowing why they hated her. The music and the drumbeats picked up the pace, as though it was urging Ashley to step on the stone.

I could see that Ashley had broken out in cold sweat. She stepped one foot on the edge of the iron tray where the charcoal stone lay, while the other foot dragged behind her hesitantly.

"Hurry up!" one of the soldiers shouted impatiently.

Gritting her teeth, Ashley stood on tiptoe and twirled around gracefully.

"Bravo!"

"Go on. Show us more ass!"

"Hurry up! Don't try to make us feel sorry for you. You owe us for last night!"

The soldiers burst into laughter.

The deafening cheers all around me made me want to explode. I clenched my fists tightly. It took all of my willpower not to rush over and tear these fiends in werewolf clothing apart.

But fortunately, I didn't have to.

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