Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Toby's POV: 

The surging force made me fly out like a piece of rag.I slammed into the guardrail of the battle ring, which caused an uproar in the crowd.I fell to the ground in disbelief.

How could Sylvia be so powerful? She was so skinny.How could she knock me out with just one punch? I didn't want to believe it, but the pain in my chest told me it was real.I was beaten away by a mere slave.

There were noisy discussions around me, doubting my ability.I felt very embarrassed.

For the first time in my life, I was beaten away by a she-wolf.

Worse was, she was a slave I despised the most.

I clutched my chest and looked at the grandstand, only to see my father's gloomy and terrifying face.I endured the taste of blood in my mouth and tried to stand up as if nothing had happened.

But the power of Sylvia's punch was so great that my body didn't recover at all.So I fell down awkwardly again.

Sylvia looked at me condescendingly and sneered, "I'll give you only one chance.Concede now."

Those words sounded just familiar.

Didn't I say similar words to that weak she-wolf not long ago? This bitch Sylvia deliberately did it to humiliate me.

"No way!" I said without even thinking.

During battles, it was either I die or win.

something only

coldly.Her face was full of

is just futile." She looked at me like she was looking at a

ever dared to offend me like this, let alone a lowly slave

anger burned up my calmness.I got up from the

her ear, and I stretched out

her left hand to

and

not to lose my balance, I immediately took a step back.I looked at her coldly and said, "It turns out this

Sylvia didn't say anything.

she took the

seriously.I wouldn't underestimate my enemy anymore.I used

all my moves were countered by Sylvia.She

Damn! 

different from that she-wolf I knew from during

she actually started to deal with me using my

hand, Sylvia got more

made my hair stand on end.I

deprived me of a chance to even turn into a

the ground,

air, and it