Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Chapter 1177 Hate The Royal Family

Crystal’s POV:

The two clowns understood that the situation was not in their favor and instantly began begging for mercy.

Rufus removed their masks, revealing two ordinary men in their early twenties. “What do the colors of these masks signify?” Rufus asked them forbiddingly while shooting a glance at the masks.

“I’ll tell you everything.” The man in the white sweatshirt was well aware of his current predicament and quickly spilled his guts.

“The colors represent different standings. The green mask is for tourists, while the red, pink, and blue masks are for staff. The colors reflect our ranks. The red ones have the highest position and are the fewest in number. At present, there are only two of them, while the blue ones are the most common.”

“So, you are the most common ones?” I asked.

nodded and said, “Yes, we are assigned the simplest jobs, so

usually have to do?” I asked

glance, the hesitancy clearly written on their faces. “Tell us.” Rufus furrowed his brows,

are lower on the totem pole

of these guys were lying—at least they didn’t tell us the whole truth. I angrily slammed my hand on

heads away from us and muttered, “We’ve told

scoffed and cracked my knuckles, saying, “Fine, then I will ask you one question at a time, and you can give me an honest answer. If you don’t, I’ll pull your teeth

mercy. Both the clowns were sweating profusely and nodded in agreement.

“Who is Lee?”

He is the owner of this circus.” The clown’s eyes darted around furtively and dared not meet our gazes, the guilt obvious

and asked, “Does he also wear a

head frantically with fear. “Lee is the ultimate authority figure. He is different from all of us. He wears a black skull mask. We don’t have the