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.

opponents managed

the Lawrence family members below the area who were in

those Lawrence family seniors sitting on the platform whispered

of the elders had great impressions of

was the final, and they still thought that Ashton would

hand, they also felt

after all, and Nathalia only had a marriage contract with George, so he

the arena, Ashton cast a cold glance

don’t want to waste my time, then just admit

him a glance, and just like he did before, Nathalia held the Silver Scales

Thud!

spear was nailed to the

instantly frowned, and the spectators also turned to

Ashton, and he’s still not using a

“Isn’t that slightly crazy?”

is he trying to

they soon got

looked through the veil, showed a puzzled

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

weak and begging me to have

show mercy to any of my

Nathalia smiled.

I think

to go

then

Did I hear

“He’s provoking Ashton!”

is actually provoking

they have a

look of surprise

attitude toward Ashton was far more arrogant and

of them instantly figured out who was the

I love his personality!” Behind the veil, Lucy

was only worry in

he might not be able to defeat Ashton

did he choose not to

the other side, Keith laughed menacingly as he slapped on the armrest of his seat Then,

himself! Such a

could

“Alright.

enemy,” Ashton nodded as he slowly drew his Flame Sword, “So what if you know inscription skill?

Swoosh!

took a step forward, and the fiery red long sword created

stab made everyone

to the ring felt their skin burning in

at Ashton, and he