The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Ian waved his hand, and the young man behind him approached them.

When Morine arrived, he noticed the guy, but no one introduced Morine to him.

“This is my servant, Lionel Cullen.

He’s a fifth-stage True Martial Realm warrior,” Ian introduced, “Why don’ t you two show us what you got, but don’ t overdo it.”

“Alright.” Then, Morine cupped his hands at Lionel and greeted, “Do give me some pointers, Lionel.”

Although Lionel and Ian had the same surname, they were not related by blood, and they only had a master-servant relationship.

As Ian’s servant, Lionel never really had any sense of existence.

However, a talented warrior like Morine greeted him respectfully and requested pointers.

This proved that Morine did not look down on Lionel despite his status.

In an instant, Lionel admired Morine too.

Soon, Lionel showed a faint smile and cupped his hand as he replied, “Young Master Nathalia, you’re too polite.

Let’s give it a go, but let‘s not hurt each other.”

Not only Ian but George and James were also secretly delighted at the scene.

Ian was even more appreciative of Morine’s attitude toward others.

Usually, Ian would only come in contact with other cultivators, and everyone knew that cultivators were mostly arrogant toward ordinary people.

At times, even Ian would unconsciously show that side of him.

However, Ian did not see such an arrogant attitude on Steven, and this personality was not a sign of weakness or tenderness, but rather a strong man’s confidence.

A person with such confidence would surely be successful in their respective fields, regardless if they were mortals, warriors, or cultivators.

At the thought of that, Ian was even more determined to befriend Richard.

If Ian befriended Morine now, Morine would surely not forget about their relationship now once he made a name for himself.

Nevertheless, even if Morine did not achieve great things and fell halfway, Ian would not suffer any losses.

thought about it, Morine and Lionel stood in the middle

“You may start…”

Ian’s order, Lionel quickly made

“The Meteoric Punches!”

and showed the strength of a sect disciple,

Lionel seemed to have blasted out dozens of punches in a blink of an eye, and each of the attacks was enough to crush

the ground started to crack with loud noises, and even the nearby

George and James were secretly

punches were about to touch Steven,

Fierce Tiger’s

Swoosh!

movement was like lightning tearing through the dark sky, and it

watching could not help but

sound came, and the shadows of the punches in mid-air were kicked and exploded one by one, looking like dense

punches shattered,

was like a surging tide, so mighty that it did not

second, Lionel felt as if a long whip suddenly appeared out

abruptly changed, and he hurriedly raised his arms to

a strong force sweeping across the air, and a power like a clap of thunder suddenly

Bang!

flying like a cannonball, and with a loud bang, he slammed into a chair far away,

he saw the scene, Ian’s eyes flashed in awe, and he even tightened his

George

never thought that their Lawrence family’s Fierce Tiger’s Eleven

even

George and James did not dare imagine how beautiful

the ground, swiftly turned over and leaped

held back, Lionel’s arms still felt sore and

Lionel could not even raise

looked at Morine in fear

his skill, Ian did not feel as if Morine was a warrior in the same realm as

was like a raging wild

could even break through steel

was approaching the Pulse Control Realm and he was much stronger, Lionel did not expect that

not even receive any of Morine’s

result of their battle was