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.

it seems that the Lawrence family will

talent is making me feel embarrassed

heard Ian’s reply, George and

they saw a look of

would always have an obvious improvement, and that

Molie broke the battle arena’s long-standing record, and they were even more

able to meet Molie

said Molie made him

behind it

all, Ian was the Dark Moon Sect’s

was accepted as

and James being Pulse Control Realm cultivators, they were not qualified to enter Dark Moon Sect

Ian‘s

a moment before he finally

maintained his composure, looking at Molie and

asked puzzledly, “Master Ian, do you mind explaining what’s

he

me Molie was a fifth-stage of the True Martial

George and James

it won’t be long before he ascends

was so loud that the birds on the tree outside the room were

looked at Milos, and he stuttered, “This… This… He’s

dropped

better as he

remembered well that Molie was only a third-stage True Martial Realm warrior when he just arrived, yet, he was about to ascend

broke the news, which meant

he could not hide

so he admitted, “Yes,

feel the changes in my body, and I seem to be able to feel the mysterious energy

still a distance away

brag, and he was straightforward and frank, yet it did

Ian instantly admired Molie

did Molie have a calm demeanor, but he was also talented, polite, and knew

Ian felt somewhat

only lasted for a millisecond, and it