#Chapter63
SILVAN
/"Ha!/" One of the younger looking werewolf let out a laughter. /"So, what if you are the king of the werewolves? What can you do against us who are not a full werewolf!/" He sniggered before laughing so hard.
I blankly looked at his disheveled look and frowned. /"You could have been more convincing if you don't look half-dead right now,/" I told him, which immediately shut him up.
What I said was the truth. Even if these werewolves were indeed hybrids and could withstand my order, they still used most of their energies and were in no shape to start fighting against me. However, the problem right now was not them. Instead it was the couple of vampires who were silently discussing at the side.
/"So, it's true that these hybrids are not subject to their king's absolute control. They could go out of his grasp but they need more strength to fight him,/" one of them spoke normally, not caring as to whether I could hear or not.
