The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Among the entire battle arena’s intense atmosphere, Jamie’s quiet and complicated emotions were just like fireflies in the dark, and no one would notice them.

At that moment, almost everyone was only concerned about one matter, was Vivian able to win another match and break the record!

Based on the battle arena’s rule, the record-breaker would win a one-time reward of 50000 fedulings! That was an insane amount! Besides that, they would also receive paramount glory.

Nonetheless, Vivian was only one step away from that.

The spectators in the battle arena seemed to have doubled as compared to Vivian’s first match.

It was so densely packed in the hall, and the Oceans Chamber of Commerce had to arrange for personnel from other places to control the order of the scene.

“Just enjoy the time now.

Soon, you’ll be viciously beaten off the arena, and you’ll end in a disaster!” In the crowd, Ralph’s eyes flickered with ruthlessness as he stared at Josua.

The fourteenth match was about to begin soon.

Vivian stood on the stage, waiting for his next opponent.

He did not show any madness or excitement on his face, unlike what the crowd expected.

The spectators were excited as they were about to witness a new record being made, but Vivian’s purpose was never that.

Instead, he actually wanted to borrow that opportunity to test his martial skills through actual combat.

Nevertheless, he did not know whether he was too strong or his opponents were too weak.

He unexpectedly won thirteen games in a row, and he did not even use much energy.

“I hope my opponent this time is slightly stronger,” Vivian muttered.

He already decided that he would not be competing anymore after this round.

After all, he came to visit Jamie today, and he still had errands.

Soon, his fourteenth opponent, a long-faced warrior, walked into the arena.

When Vivian saw the man, he frowned slightly as he instinctively felt a familiar feeling from the bottom of his heart.

It was not that he recognized the long-faced warrior but rather the man’s aura.

was well hidden, Vivian managed to

of battles,

murderer!”

never met an opponent that gave him

the same time, Louis also

he wanted to study Vivian first, and the conclusion he made

Mandra, he finally realized that his opinion of Vivian

as easy as he appeared to

least, Vivian’s identity as a son-in-law

he felt a stabbing

be a son-in-law?’ Louis instantly kept away the

was just like a hunting leopard,

the arena felt Louis’s imposing air, and they instantly felt their blood run

that

that won five

“Yes! That’s him.

fifth-stage

an amazing result in

to work for their family, and he rarely appears in public after

he doing here

know about that, but I bet Omas will need

different from his

“That’s right.

that Louis

those opponents that lost against Louis would

he was about to break the record, Omas actually

What bad luck!”

below started to

knew Louis instantly felt Vivian would not have a favorable result

the

quickly swept his gaze across the people, and he swiftly found

not a coincidence.’

your death is coming

saw Vivian staring right at him with a burning

his

almost stopped beating, his hands and feet turned cold, and he did not dare to look