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.

common term for

most basic raw materials needed could be extracted by melting and breaking down a

moment, Chyntia

a seventh-grade Blazing Spear, then his initial third-grade Silver Scales Spear was unnecessary, and

was a massive furnace used for melting sharp

a few times, Chyntia resolutely threw it into

bang,

muffled sound came from

later, the door suddenly opened,

hot square objects

those were the materials obtained through melting and breaking down the Silver Scales Spear,

basic raw materials in

only gave

purchased enough in the Oceans Chamber

to the eighth-grade, it was considered a high-level

fifty

the two heavy iron lumps into another furnace and added other necessary materials, metal twine, fossil,

for weapon refinement, but Chyntia felt as if he threw his

those materials might appear less, but Chyntia spent almost 40000 fedulings

your strength must be greatly increased! Otherwise, you’re just going to let my forty thousand fedulings investment go down the drain!” Chyntia

a while, the surrounding area of the furnace was red from the heat, and at

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

me to do

an ordinary one that requires someone to look after

and thought, “It seems that these two aren’t

Stefan told Chyntia before that it would take about

naturally did not need to keep guard

to the Time Warp Zone, took

days passed by just like

morning, Chyntia practiced the Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows

but that was

these seven days, coupled with the help of fifty bottles of blood essence, Chyntia mastered the Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows’ six-star