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.

Ashton’s opponents managed to last one

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

Lawrence family seniors sitting on the

of Nathalia due to

they still thought

the one hand, they also felt that

Ashton was a Lawrence after all, and Nathalia only had a marriage contract with George, so he could

reached the arena, Ashton

my time, then just admit defeat

just like he did before, Nathalia held the Silver Scales Spear with its blade facing to the

Thud!

spear was nailed to

spectators also turned to look at one

Ashton, and he’s still

“Isn’t that slightly crazy?”

is he trying to

quietened, but they soon got into

who looked through the veil, showed a

she murmured, “What’s he trying to

and begging me to

to any of

Nathalia smiled.

I think you’re

to go against an opponent

silent at first, and then it instantly

Did I

“He’s provoking Ashton!”

is actually

they have a grudge

of surprise flashing in the

more arrogant and boastful than when

of them instantly figured out who was the

I love his personality!”

there was only worry

he might not be able to defeat Ashton

did he choose not to

menacingly as he slapped on the armrest of his seat Then, he

highly of himself! Such a person will have limited success in his

could

“Alright.

he slowly drew his Flame Sword, “So what

Swoosh!

step forward, and the fiery red long sword

but raging stab made

around, the Lawrence family members sitting closest to the

Ashton, and he