Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Chapter 315 The Bombs Exploded

Sylvia’s POV:

Rin paced back and forth at the edge of the swamp, as though she had no idea what to do. Soon, she raised one paw and was about to step onto the swamp.

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“Wait! Don’t come any closer! It’s dangerous!” I hurriedly stopped her. Then, from the comer of my eye, I saw the other end of the vine that Peter had thrown on the ground earlier. “Quick! Grab the end of the vine over there!”

Rin tilted her head in confusion. She didn’t seem to understand what I was asking. She ran around in circles, pawing at the ground anxiously. I struggled to raise my end of the vine out of the mud and showed it to her.

“Bite the other end of the vine.”

Finally, Rin understood me. She picked up the vine on the shore with her mouth and yanked it hard. She used all her strength, pulling as hard as she could. Her big ears even turned backwards from the effort. Slowly but surely, my b*ody was dragged forward as I clung to the vine. As soon as I could, I gritted my teeth and pulled the rest of my b*ody out of the swamp.

from deep in her throat. The muscles on her limbs tightened as she tugged at the vine with all her might. Thanks to her pulling and my pushing, I finally made it

my life.” Covered in mud, I gently rubbed Rin’s forehead with mine to show my gratitude. Rin was so happy that she licked my face and howled excitedly. Soon, my face was covered

to my senses. Peter had told me that there were

it didn’t take long before I saw troops in the

back! Don’t come any closer!” I shouted at them anxiously, waving at them

approached me steadily. The leader was

away as soon as they could. “Run!

Bombs? What’re you talking about?” My words didn’t

exploded, and the forest was shrouded in flames. It

into the sky from the impact. A couple of them were lying on the ground, unconscious

Rin tightly. At the same time, I felt someone wrap his arms around me and yank me away from the fire. The impact sent us rolling on the ground a

quieted down a bit,

other than the captain himself. His back was burnt black and bleeding, whereas I was