Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 391 Visiting

Rufus’ POV:

I looked at these newbies gloomily. They were all young werewolves who had just been recruited. At a glance, I knew that they were all still very stubborn and disobed*ient.

Originally, Blair was supposed to train them, but now that Blair was in a coma, I needed to step in for him.

“How many left? Did I tell you to stop counting?” I shouted coldly.

“F… four hundred… fifty… No, thirty left…” a sold*ier answered breathlessly, his face red from the effort. I had punished him by making him do push-ups.

The rest of them didn’t dare to make a sound, for fear of being implicated.

My cold gaze swept across them and I warned, “This is what happens when you’re lazy. If any of you dare to slack off again, don’t bother to come back.”

let

are so damn lazy.” I glanced at him indifferently, my voice as cold as ice. “You haven’t

sold*ier’s mouth immediately snapped shut, his little b*ody

still on leave, I’m going to be the one training you. Got it?” None of the sold*iers before me dared to so much as nod. The only sound that could be heard was from

“F… four hundred… sixty-seven…”

I said

beads of sweat on his forehead, he immediately got to his feet and rushed back to his teammates, as though he was scared I would change my

you can’t slack off —not even for a minute. I’ll train you doubly

I finished speaking, the sold*iers couldn’t

edge suddenly got excited, his eyes flashing cunningly. He pointed at the periphery of the training ground and said loudly,

he was pointing, I saw Sylvia standing there. She was standing on

infectious. I couldn’t help but smile back at her.

I decided on a compromise. “Rest here for fifteen minutes. If

sir. You need to

us every day, but not your mate. Take your