Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 405 Create A Desperate Situation

Leonard’s POV:

I took Sylvia to the eighth floor, which had a variety of equipment for basic strength training.

“Come on, start punching the sandbag. Don’t stop unless I tell you to.” I tossed the boxing gloves to her and sat on the sofa on one side to enjoy my coffee.

As Sylvia grudgingly pulled on the gloves, she glanced at me and muttered, “There is even coffee here…”

I calmly took a sip of my coffee, feeling very content in my heart. This type of training program was pretty good. With an excellent student, I didn’t have much to do, and coffee was available too.

Sylvia started a series of basic training exercises under my instructions. Seeing her so reluctant had me intrigued.

“What are you doing? Haven’t you eaten lunch? Use more f0rce.” I sat in a relaxed position and urged her on every now and then.

Sweat trickled down her forehead. I could hear the thumps when her fists connected with the sandbag.

had already been well-trained in basic strength and sK*lls over the past few months of

from Rufus that every time Sylvia displayed her special power, she

unlikely to

first thing I needed to do was to remind her of the feeling

to create

Sylvia was so tired that

walked up to her and handed her a clean

to speak. She nodded and wiped her sweat with the towel. I smiled kindly

and began doing them. Although she was extremely fatigued, her movements were still regular, but her

it looked like I was starting to push her limits. I was very satisfied with

she had no strength

respond. She gritted her teeth and sped up. After another round of training, she instantly lay down on

about a set of frog jumps? I don’t think

was losing her temper, her face bulging like a steamed bun.

too much for you?” I frowned and pretended to be very

her hands on the