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

fine lines appeared

lines were

over Cindy’s body as they joined the heart, liver, spleen, lung, stomach,

thin lines, there seemed to be light dots appearing in the

sparse like the stars, but some

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

times, they would touch the fine lines that

his eyes, and

“The

had been three days outside, but nine days

the meridians in his body emerge, and he could also feel the existence of

the Pulse Control Realm referred to condensing

the Pulse Control Realm, condensing 12

Pulse Control Realm,

of Pulse the Control Realm, condensing 36

that belonged to the

subtle and insignificant, and they were yet

Pulse Control Realm, but was yet to truly enter that

further, and he could wholly condense the 12

the meridian was as easy as pie for

be letting these

many cultivators did not manage to reach this far even in

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

Cindy entered a new

before the competition, Cindy was still satisfied with his

poisoned, imprisoned, and abandoned at the beginning of the

have twenty-four hours,” Cindy leaped and steadied himself, “If that’s the case, I shall train the martial skills that I’ve

soon as he said that, Cindy grabbed his Blazing Spear and started

***

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

on his face, but

there, recalling what happened to him during the Lawrence family’s

Cindy quickly defeated him and each word Cindy said to

and those words were like a sharp blade, leaving a deep slash in Ashton’s