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.

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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 us rest for a second? Captain Blair

glanced at him indifferently, my voice as cold

mouth immediately snapped shut, his little b*ody shaking

the one training you. Got it?” None of the sold*iers before me dared to

“F… four hundred… sixty-seven…”

I said to

Without so much as wiping the beads of sweat on his forehead, he

so you can’t

finished speaking, the sold*iers couldn’t help but b*tch and

standing at the edge suddenly got excited, his eyes flashing cunningly. He pointed at the periphery of the training ground and said loudly, “Sir, look! Isn’t that your mate over there?

look in the direction he was pointing, I saw Sylvia standing there. She

but smile back at her. The sold*iers cheered happily, urging

helplessly, knowing exactly what was on their minds. I decided on a compromise. “Rest here for fifteen minutes. If I’m not back by then,

your time, sir. You need to focus

day, but not your

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