Chapter 475
Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight
Chapter 475 A Cruel Game
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Sylvia’s POV:
“The harsh living environment outside the wall has made it a dangerous ce that even criminals try
their best to avoid. Felons would rathermit suicide in prison than live outside the wall. Although
death was inevitable, anyone would choose a less painful way of dying. But Geoffrey won’t let those
criminals get away with it. After all, their death in prison wouldn’t benefit anyone, so he uses them to
feed the vampires.” Felix looked up at me. “To those werewolves living inside the wall, the world
outside is a hell-hole. There is no denying it. This is indeed a hell-hole.”
Although it waste at night, the sky looked strangely red.
Felix stood under a broken streetlight. The fire in the distance reflected on his cheek. His beautiful blue
eyes looked like a tranquilke.
He looked at me for a few seconds and smiled innocently. “Thank you, youngdy.”
His words melted my heart. His smile was the same as Alva’s. She, too, had said the same thing to me.
“You don’t have to thank me. I haven’t done anything.” A range of feelings surged in my heart. I knew
how difficult it was for someone who was on the brink of copse to express gratitude.
The driftwood could only temporarily stall drowning regardless of how strong it was. And they needed
more than just a driftwood to escape this turbulent sea of desperation.
Felix didn’t say anything. The smile on his face vanished as his tired eyes met mine. “The hunting will
end at five o’clock. I hope you won’t go to the hole in the wall before that. I don’t want the vampires to
find out about it. That’s the only way I get to see Alva. I also hope you don’t tell about the hole in the
wall to anyone. Otherwise, Alva will be exiled from inside the wall.”
“Don’t worry. I won’t say a word,” I promised. “I won’t go back until the hunt is over. I’ll stay outside the
wall.”
Felix gave a disapproving expression now. “I advise you not to meddle in other people’s business.”
I couldn’t help but flick him on the forehead. He was acting smugly mature for a little boy. “I can’t turn a
blind eye to the hunting, and I’m much stronger than you. Don’t worry about me.”
“I’m not worried about you!” Felix looked both embarrassed and annoyed. “Whatever. But you can’t K*ll
a vampire. You better make sure the vampires don’t know your true identity. Otherwise, Geoffrey will
find out about it.”
“Don’t worry. I know,” I replied with a smile.
Felix snorted. “It’s not safe here. Let’s part ways.”
“Where are you going? It’s chaotic outside.” I was worried about him.
Felix sneered with conceit. “I’m familiar with every nook and corner outside the wall. No one can find
me as long as I keep changing the hiding positions. It was just an ident earlier that they caught me.
Stop worrying about me and take care of yourself.”
I was at a loss for words. ‘What a child!’ He seemed more immature than Alva.
“All right. Go ahead.” I let him go. After all, he was a clever boy, and I was sure he could escape from
vampires.
After we parted, I followed the small trails and looked around the city. The situation here was far worse
than I had thought.
There were more vampires than Felix made me believe. I squatted in the bushes under the eaves of a
house and heard the noises in the distance. There were loud growls followed by asional screams. I
broke into a cold sweat and didn’t know what to do.
I was desperate to see Rufus. He was my backbone, and I wanted to discuss the current situation with
him.