Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Chapter 327 The Dead

Sylvia’s POV:

Richard’s men were soon taken away, and the rest of the wild wolves went with us to search for other casualties.

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After walking for a while, we heard Rin’s anxious howl.

Then she circled around a boulder as if telling us something was wrong there. Rufus and I immediately turned around and checked it. There was a thick layer of soil underneath the boulder. It seemed that it had been washed down by the mudflow.

After Rufus moved the boulder away, Rin dug out the mud with her front paws actively. I also squatted down and helped her.

Soon, half of a man’s b*ody was exposed under the mud, a seriously injured sold*ier. lie was too weak to open his eyes, but a faint cry for help escaped from his mouth.

the mud. The sold*ier’s condition was very unstable. He pointed at the place where he had just been

didn’t say a word. He just turned around, returned to

to comfort the sold*ier before going over

help exclaiming, “How can it be him?” Rufus pressed his lips tightly. He looked at the man we had just dug out with a

into tears

b*ody and felt a lump in my throat. I couldn’t even say a word. I didn’t expect Dylan to d*ie a miserable death. He seemed to be in so much pain when he d*ied. His eyeballs popped out, and his arms were crushed

revealing his clean, youthful look. I couldn’t help but fall backwards feebly, feeling a little dazed. “Why did he

d*ied because he saved me. I feel so sorry

my head sadly, feeling a heavy pressure on my chest. I almost couldn’t breathe. Before we parted, Dylan said goodbye to me with a smile. But I didn’t expect that it was the last time I would see him alive. Now he

saved me without hesitation when we first met. And this

this is his mission in

will never let go of those who have committed

was full of disgust and hatred towards Richard. Because of his ambition, many

angrier was that he could always get away with his crimes and live a comfortable life. The inveterate hatred