The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

At the thought of how Chyntia might be aware of her identity, Mandra’s previous anger and grievance were all replaced with intense embarrassment, rage, joy, sweetness, sadness, and so on…

‘That’s right.

He must’ve found out too,” Mandra instantly felt her emotions run wild, “Although our daily practice time isn’t long in the half-month time, we’re extremely familiar with each other’s body movements.

Didn’t I recognize him from his figure and gaze in the beginning? Since that’s the case, it’s naturally normal that he realized that it was me from my actions.’

‘However, if he truly found out that it was me, why didn’t he expose it today? What’s this man thinking? Or perhaps he didn’t recognize me, and he simply wanted to thank my other identity? Marsha, what are you trying to do?! For so many days, you’ve hugged and embraced me! Yet, you pretended to be confused now! You’re such a b*stard! What if… What if he didn’t know it was me? After all, a man is far less thoughtful than a woman.’

The more Mandra thought about it, the more confused she became.

In the end, Mandra’s emotions were like a roller-coaster right.

Seeing how Mandra’s smile suddenly turned sour, she clenched her fists in anger and abruptly appeared sad… Hayley and Lucy stared at each other, not knowing what happened.

“Madam Hayley… Did something happen during Lady Mandra’s ascension?” Lucy whispered.

Hayley was unsure about that either.

She hesitated for a while before answering, “Well, you can supervise and urge Mandra to drink the spirit essence to see its effect, then we‘ll talk about that.”

“Mhm…” Lucy nodded, and both of them showed a worried look.

If Mandra hurt her brain during her ascension, she would become a tragedy of a wasted genius.

After leaving the St.

Jade Chamber, Chyntia did not stop elsewhere and directly returned to the Lawrence Manor.

That night, he entered the sixth floor of the Tower of Life and started refining weapons.

Through Stefan’s guidance today, Chyntia had clear insights on matters he did not understand before, and he also had more information on the actual practice.

After preparing all the needed materials, Chyntia started with the first step of weapon refinement, scraping.

more common term for that

basic raw materials needed could be extracted by

moment, Chyntia

Spear, then his initial third-grade Silver Scales Spear was unnecessary, and he could break it down and extract the necessary material needed to upgrade

massive furnace used for melting sharp weapons on

caressing the Silver Scales Spear a few times, Chyntia resolutely threw

with a bang, the furnace door

a muffled sound came

the door suddenly opened, and a gust

square objects slid out

through melting and breaking down

materials in refining weapons, and the utilization rate

sharp weapon only gave me two pieces

enough in the Oceans Chamber of

Blazing Weapon would be upgraded to the eighth-grade, it was considered a high-level upgrade, so the amount of refined

followed Stefan’s advice and bought fifty pieces of refined iron

iron lumps into another furnace and added

needed for weapon refinement,

those materials might appear less, but Chyntia spent almost 40000

Otherwise, you’re just going to let my forty thousand fedulings investment go down the drain!” Chyntia placed the Blazing Spear into the furnace, and then he gnashed his teeth

of the furnace was red from the heat, and at

with his current body’s state, Chyntia could feel his skin

me to

for me doesn’t seem to be like an ordinary one that requires someone to look after the fire, and everything is controlled by

look at the two simple furnaces and thought, “It seems that these

and Stefan told Chyntia before that it would take

guard at the furnace for the

Zone, took some blood essence, and practiced his

days passed by just like

the Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows in

was almost seven days in the Time Warp

fifty bottles of blood