Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Chapter 1170 A Lion Tamer

Crystals POV:

The wire boy’s performance drew widespread applause. My fingers were tightly curled around the armrests of my seat and I was scared out of my wits. I instinctively turned to Rufus, who pressed his lips into a thin line and shot me a reassuring look.

I responded with a nod and turned my attention back to the stage.

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The armless boy walked on the wire and did a dangerously exciting somersault at one end before making his way back up the wire. When he returned behind the curtain, I realized that the back of my shirt was soaked in cold sweat.

After the boy walked off the stage, my anxiously racing pulse slowly calmed down. Although he had been the one performing, I felt as if I had walked the wire myself and my heart was still thudding with nerves.

The deafening applause around me made me feel uncomfortable, and I reflexively bent over.

the stage, I could sense his fear while he was

my eyes to

It was a strange combination, and the lion tamer didn’t have any crutches. After hopping twice, he regained his balance and stood beside the majestic

put his head into the lion’s wide-open mouth, from

to ignite the air,

in my head, waiting for the lion tamer to pull his slender

lion chomped down hard, and a few screams rang out,

thinking that the next second, I would witness blood

my surprise, the lion tamer’s limp hand, which hung on the side, reached up and patted the lion’s head.

the lion tamer turned around and bowed to the audience below. Even the lion lifted its

released a weary sigh and vowed to myself to thoroughly

and my superior werewolf vision, I could clearly observe