Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Sylvia’s POV:

"Today is all about a test of different kinds of strength.Only the weak ones are too afraid and will aim to eliminate those they are scared of.The true strong ones do not care about how well their fellow competitors will do."

Blair chuckled haughtily, looking the werewolf up and down.

"You can’t even walk straight anymore and your eyes and sunken.You probably have a kidney deficiency.I don’t think you even finish the run just now, right?"

My eyes widened when I heard Blair speak.I did not expect him to go against the werewolf.

His words seemed to hit the werewolf right at his greatest weakness.

With a pale face and clenched fists, The werewolves near him pulled him back and stopped him.

"Hey, give it up! That’s not just any werewolf.He finished first just now, didn’t you see?"

"What? Why didn’t you tell me earlier?"

The werewolf muttered curses under his breath, panic flashing before his eyes.He withdrew himself awkwardly.

you off this time!" He then scampered

and looked

I burst into laughter, finally letting

"My name’s Sylvia Todd."

think you were going to ignore me the whole time." Blair tried handing me a bottle of water

think the next round is going to be difficult for you.It’s a strength test, and judging by your physique, you don’t seem to have much

biting my lip.My

is the strength test going to be?"

by a witch.It can bear more than a thousand pounds of force.The greater the force it receives, the brighter it

looked at me with

usually train for this test for years.We already know the extent of our strength.Even

if he should continue or

that’s got to be your biggest weakness of the three, am I right? If you want to keep your dignity, I suggest quitting the test now while you still

me

going to know if I don’t even try? I’m already

grew more

going to