Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 427 The Border

Sylvia’s POV:

The destination was very far away. According to the weather forecast, we would also experience heavy rains on the way, so it would take us about two days to arrive. Unexpectedly, the weather was actually pretty good and we managed to arrive at the Red Maple Pack in the afternoon of the second day, which was ahead of time.

As soon as we got off the vehicle, we were all shocked by what we saw. The whole place was a mess.

Hooligans squatted in the corners and stared at each passer-by like a predator to a prey.

When we walked by them, they even waved their daggers at us, indicating that they weren’t afraid of people in military uniforms.

fire. His b*ody was already charred black and he couldn’t scream anymore from

was the old man’s own son who set him on fire. While his father burned, the son was

we hadn’t seen it with our own eyes, we would have never believed how bad this

away, we encountered another boy, about twelve or thirteen years of age, who

seemed to be protecting something in his arms while the group of hooligans tried beating it out of him. His nose was bleeding and one of his eyes was swelling up

opening his legs up. The onlookers on the street seemed to have

rushed over to kick one of the bullies away.

and warned, “If you move another inch, I’m going to feed you to the

crotch, causing his face to twist in pain. The other hooligans didn’t seem to be afraid. Instead, they spat back, “Damn it,

to care that one of them had gotten caught. They just threatened the boy one last time before finally leaving. I walked over to the boy, trying to help him up, but he immediately

in confusion.

was a piece of bread. That was what he had been protecting. The bread was already black and moldy all over. Clearly, it was way