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,

fine lines appeared

were

in different places, they were connected, spreading all over Cindy’s body as they joined the heart, liver, spleen, lung, stomach, and kidney, and more

there seemed

were sparse like the stars, but some were gathered together like a stream

streams, they floated around Josef, approaching him

they would touch the fine lines that appeared on his

his eyes, and there was a look of excitement

Cindy uttered, “The essence of

been three days outside, but nine

meridians in his

the Pulse Control Realm referred to condensing or controlling these

the Pulse Control Realm, condensing

stage of the Pulse Control Realm,

of Pulse the Control Realm,

that moment, the 12 meridians that belonged to the first stage of the Pulse

were still subtle and insignificant,

only temporarily prove that Cindy approached the Pulse Control Realm, but was yet to truly

only needed to take a step further, and he could wholly condense

the meridian was as easy

the most challenging thing would be letting

not manage to

completely solidified, he no longer was a

a new level and a

Control Realm before the competition, Cindy was still satisfied

and abandoned at 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

grabbed his Blazing Spear and started

***

Lawrence Manor, Ashton sat under the eaves, watching the bright moon high up in

his face, but his eyes burned

sat there, recalling what happened to him during the

carefully recalled how Cindy quickly defeated him and each

images and those words were like a sharp blade, leaving a deep slash in