章 91: 91. Black eyes scale

Lycaon woke up from his deep sleep. He stood in a sitting position and glanced at the window. The night was about to end. The sky was changing its color. He then held his head and looked down. His gaze then found his torn shirt and a piece of paper on his laps. He knitted his brows and opened the paper.

'Next will be your flesh.' Was written on the paper. He looked at his torso thoroughly and realized it was a cut made by a sword. He swiftly stood up then was pulled back by the chains tied on his hand. He looked at the chains and wandered his eyes around.