The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Not long after, Molie saw the inner disciple that the Dark Moon Sect arranged to spectate the competition, as well as James and George, who entertained the guest.

The Dark Moon’s sect inner disciple was named Ian Cullen, and he appeared much younger than James, lest George, who already had a gray beard.

However, George and James treated the man respectfully, and they were extremely polite with him.

After all, not only was Ian a Dark Moon Sect’s inner disciple, but he was also a third stage of the Pulse Control Realm cultivator!

In the entire Evergreen Town, no one was equal with his realm.

Although George had the highest realm in the Lawrence family and achieved the peak of the second stage of the Pulse Control Realm, he was still incomparable to Ian.

It could be said that Ian could easily defeat ten Georges.

When Molie arrived, James introduced him to Ian, and Molie bowed at Ian.

It was apparent that Ian heard of Molie from James and George before Molie came.

Hence, Ian was looking at Molie with admiration.

After looking at Molie for a while, Ian’s expression suddenly changed, and the atmosphere in the room had a noticeable change.

”Master Ian, you’re…” George hurriedly asked.

However, Ian’s speed was so fast that none of those present could catch up to him.

He took a step forward and immediately grabbed Molie‘s wrist.

George and James appeared worried, James’ face was gradually paler, as he was worried that Molie might have provoked Ian somewhere.

If Molie angered Ian before the competition even started, James might as well dig himself a grave.

At this time, Molie still appeared calm, and he let Ian place his two fingers on his wrist.

Soon, Ian’s eyes glimmered with surprise, confusion, joy, excitement, and such emotions…

Then, Ian let go of his grip and returned to his seat.

There was an unmistakable smile on his face.

“Master Ian, may I know what’s going on…” James could not help asking.

Ian laughed.

the Lawrence family will surely win the other spot of

talent is making me

they heard Ian’s reply, George and

look of

would always have an

Molie broke the battle arena’s long-standing record,

to

Ian said Molie made him feel embarrassed

it was completely

the Dark Moon Sect’s inner disciple, and

now, only Morten was accepted as

they were not qualified to enter Dark Moon

what Ian‘s praise was

moment before he

maintained his composure,

puzzledly, “Master Ian, do you mind explaining

as he

tell me Molie was a fifth-stage of the True Martial

George and James

it won’t be long before he ascends

George and James exclaimed, and their voice was so loud that the birds on the tree outside

George widened his eyes in disbelief as he looked at Milos,

almost dropped to the

to George, James knew Molie better as he met

third-stage True Martial Realm warrior when he just arrived,

Ian broke the news, which meant it was

Molie knew that he could not hide it

keep it a secret, so he admitted, “Yes, Uncle James and

seem to be able to feel the mysterious

still

words were neither humble nor brag, and he was straightforward and frank, yet it did not make the

instantly admired

was also talented, polite, and

felt somewhat

feeling only lasted for