The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Even until Cindy bade his goodbye, Ian still felt his head buzzing.

No matter what, he was still a third-stage Pulse Control Realm warrior, and he was also a sect disciple.

Hence, what type of scene had he not seen before?

Ian still felt he was deeply stunned today.

Cindy was not only highly talented in cultivation, but his strength was also unfathomable when facing an opponent of the same realm.

Moreover, Cindy was so young, yet he was already an inscription apprentice.

No matter which point one looked at, as long as it appeared on a sixteen-year-old, all the sects would surely value the person and try to win them over.

Ian could not help but feel jealous of Cindy for having all that.

He lamented that there were people who were God’s favorites.

That night, Ian used the Dark Moon Sect’s messenger and reported Cindy’s situation.

Not long after, the sect replied to Ian, and there were only eight words for him, ‘Do your best to win him over.’

Even though the message was short, Ian quivered.

It was obvious that this was the Dark Moon Sect’s attitude toward Bolot.

Looking at the message the sect sent him, Ian thought, ‘Moana, oh Moana! You must do your best in this upcoming competition, and don’t disappoint me.’

The final three days quickly passed by, and on the night before the decisive battle, the entire Evergreen Town seemed to have fallen into a strange atmosphere.

The surrounding air had a hint of tension and excitement, and everyone could not help but feel thrilled and electrified.

That night, Cindy stayed in Lawrence Manor, meditating cross-legged in the Time Warp Zone, as he controlled the rhythm of his breathing.

With each breath he took, the surrounding air was like a tide waving, making a crashing sound.

Soon, a few glowing thin lines were appearing on the surface of Cindy’s skin.

As time passed by, the number of fine illuminating lines also increased.

first, there was one, then two,

12 fine

were

body as they joined the heart, liver,

emergence of those thin lines, there seemed

of the light spots were sparse like the stars, but some

or light streams, they floated around Josef,

would touch the fine lines that appeared on his skin, then

and there was a look of

“The essence

days outside, but nine days

Cindy was able to let the meridians in his body emerge, and he could also feel the existence of the

Control Realm referred to condensing or controlling these

of the Pulse Control Realm, condensing

Pulse Control

third stage of Pulse the Control Realm, condensing 36

12 meridians that belonged to the

were still subtle and insignificant, and they were yet

approached the Pulse Control Realm, but was yet to

step further, and he could wholly condense the

the meridian was as easy

the most challenging thing would be letting these

not manage to reach this far

solidified, he no longer

entered a new level and

Pulse Control Realm before the competition, Cindy was still

was poisoned, imprisoned, and abandoned at the beginning of

on the actual time, there is still eight hours before the decisive battle starts, but in this Time Warp Zone, I have twenty-four hours,” Cindy leaped and steadied himself, “If that’s the case, I shall train the martial skills

said that, Cindy grabbed his

***

under the eaves, watching the bright moon high

his face, but his eyes

practice that night, but he sat there, recalling what happened to him during the

quickly defeated him and each word Cindy said

sharp blade, leaving a deep slash in Ashton’s