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

end, 12 fine

were like energy

connected, spreading all over Cindy’s body as they joined the heart, liver, spleen,

those thin lines, there seemed to be light

some were gathered together like a stream or a band of

spots of lights or light streams, they floated around Josef, approaching him from

they would touch the fine lines that appeared

Cindy opened his eyes, and there was a look of excitement in

uttered, “The

three days outside, but nine days passed in the

the meridians in his body emerge, and he could also

the Pulse Control Realm referred

of the Pulse Control Realm, condensing 12

of the Pulse Control Realm, condensing

Pulse the

to the first stage of

subtle and insignificant, and they were yet to

Cindy approached the Pulse Control Realm, but

a step further, and he could wholly condense

the meridian was as easy as

be

fact, many cultivators did not manage to reach

meridians completely solidified, he no longer was a warrior but a

Cindy entered a new level and

Control Realm before the competition, Cindy was

imprisoned, and abandoned

Zone, I have twenty-four hours,” Cindy leaped and steadied

Cindy grabbed his Blazing Spear and started training

***

other side of Lawrence Manor, Ashton sat under the eaves,

his face, but his eyes burned

that night, but he sat there, recalling what happened to

how Cindy quickly defeated him and each word Cindy

those words were like a sharp blade, leaving