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.

my seat was very close to the stage, I could

to watch the

It was a strange combination, and the lion

the lion’s wide-open mouth, from which saliva was dripping. The atmosphere was

nearby people seemed to ignite the air, and a few cruel whistles rang

counted in my head, waiting for the lion tamer to pull his slender neck out of the lion’s mouth, but he remained

the lion chomped down hard, and a few screams rang

held my breath, thinking that the next second, I

my surprise, the lion tamer’s limp hand, which hung on the side, reached

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

myself to thoroughly investigate this weird

position and my superior werewolf vision, I could