The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

When she said the last few words, George felt guilty.

Nevertheles, Lucy looked at George in suspicion.

“What are you looking at?! The final match is about to start!” Jessia hurriedly shouted as her face flushed.

After staring at George for some time, Lucy suddenly puffed out in laughter.

Then, she quickly said, “Sure, Lady George.

Let’s just watch the match.”

At the same time, the elder announced that the short break was over, and it was now time for the final match to start.

Nathalia and Ashton each walked into the ring from their corners.

The crowd below were all discussing among themselves.

“Who do you think will win today?”

“Even though Yolanda’s performance is really impressive today, I think Ashton has a higher chance of winning.”

“I agree with you too.”

“Ashton already mastered an Earth Grade martial skill.

Initially, that’s only reserved for those who reached the level of an elder.

Moreover, it also depends on one’s talent to learn it.”

“Just look at the Flame Sword that Ashton’s holding.

That’s an engraved sixth-grade weapon.

It could be said to be the peak of a middle-rank sharp weapon.

Compared to Yolanda’s third-grade Silver Scales Spear… I’m afraid that it’ll break in half instantly.”

“Moreover, Ashton’s realm is more outstanding.

He’s only sixteen, but he has reached the fifth stage of the True Martial Realm, whereas Yolanda is only a fourth-stage warrior.

Thus, Yolanda isn’t a match for him after all.”

Although some of the spectators were emotionally inclined to Bolot, they still had to admit that whether it was their realms or weapons.

Ashton had the upper hand.

Instead, most of them thought that if Nathalia could last Ashton’s three attacks, that would be great.

If he could hold on to five moves, then his performance would be extraordinary.

none of Ashton’s opponents managed to last one

only the Lawrence family members below the area who were in a heated

Lawrence family seniors sitting

impressions of Nathalia due

that was the final, and they still thought

hand, they also felt that

and Nathalia only had a marriage contract with George, so

the arena, Ashton cast a cold glance at

to waste my time, then just

did not even spare him a glance, and just like he did before, Nathalia held the Silver

Thud!

spear was nailed

also turned to look at one

he for real? His opponent is Ashton, and

“Isn’t that slightly crazy?”

he trying

just quietened, but they soon got into a

the veil, showed a puzzled

she murmured, “What’s he trying to do?! Is

begging me to have mercy on you?” Ashton snorted, “However,

mercy to any of

Nathalia smiled.

think

to go against an opponent like

first, and then it instantly ended up in an

Did I hear it

“He’s provoking Ashton!”

actually provoking

have a grudge against

look of surprise flashing in the

toward Ashton was far more arrogant and

of them instantly figured out who

loves and hates! I love his personality!” Behind the veil, Lucy excitedly clapped her tiny hands,

was only

might not be

case, why did he choose not

his seat Then, he shouted, “He only

a person will have limited success in

that Ashton could teach Nathalia a harsh lesson to

“Alright.

as he slowly drew his Flame Sword,

Swoosh!

a step forward, and the fiery red long sword created billowing heat waves as he

stab made everyone stop

the tumbling heatwave raged around, the Lawrence family members sitting closest to the ring

eyes and looked at Ashton, and he still showed