Chapter 164

The air in the dungeon was thick with despair and the stench of filth.

Killian stormed through the dimly lit corridor, his eyes gleaming in the darkness.

He was furious and he was out to take it on somebody,

A snarl left his lips, he was not going to rest till the lycan is dead.

As Killian neared the entrance of the dungeon, he caught sight of the guards stationed there.

They were taken aback by the sudden appearance of the king. They had surprise and fear written all over their faces as they stared.

Without hesitation, Killian raised his voice, its power resonating through the cavernous dungeon. "Where the hell is my daughter? Bring her out!" he yelled.

The guards, shaken by Killian's commanding presence, exchanged glances, unsure of how to respond.

"I said bring her out!" Killian growled. The guards scampered.

One of them quickly turned and hurried deeper into the dungeon, disappearing into the shadows.