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.

stage, I could sense his fear while he

slightly narrowed my eyes to watch the next

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

tamer put his head into the lion’s wide-open mouth, from which saliva was dripping. The atmosphere was already

and screams from nearby people seemed to ignite the air,

for the lion tamer to pull

a few screams rang out, followed

next second, I would witness blood squirting across the

on the side, reached up and patted the lion’s head. The lion’s nose twitched before it

audience, and the lion tamer turned around and bowed to the audience below. Even the lion lifted its enormous paw to acknowledge the

released a weary sigh and vowed to myself to thoroughly investigate this weird place if I ever got

position and my superior werewolf vision, I could clearly