The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

“How dare you?!” Zephyr roared, and his eyes flashed with anger as he sent Bokir flying out.

Bokir’s continuous attack was as annoying as a fly.

If it were not for Kevin’s constant reminder of Bokir‘s importance before, Zephyr would surely show no mercy and directly smashed Bokir’s head into pieces.

Bokir leaped backward, and she turned around in mid-air before landing on one knee.

The next second, she held her chest and coughed.

A trace of blood appeared at the corner of her mouth, and Bokir could smell and taste the blood.

However, she did not hesitate and directly stood up, looking at Stefan.

It was obvious that he wanted to continue.

“This is so annoying!” Zephyr gritted his teeth.

Usually, Zephyr could kill many such opponents with just a slap, yet he had to refrain from doing so with Bokir.

This made him fume with rage.

Kevin, who stood far away, was getting impatient at the scene too, so he said, ”Master Zephyr, go ahead and kill her.”

Zephyr snorted and quickly appeared in front of Bokir.

A hurricane swept over, and Bokir became focused as she swiftly leaped to the other side.

“The Whirlwind Palm!” Zephyr let out a long scream, and even the sleeves of his shirt curled up.

Then, a drastic thing happened.

Zephyr shot out a series of palm prints, and like an inescapable net, they fell on Bokir.

Bokir let out a soft yelling, and her body surged with energy.

In that instant, she appeared majestic.

The huge storm-like palm that came at Bokir pressed above her head, unable to move further downward.

She raised her hands high, and her body was straightened.

She stared at Violet as her face became paler, but the look of determination did not decrease.

Bokir yelled in her heart, “Idiot, I won’t give up!”

“Hmm?” Seeing this scene, Zephyr could not help but frown.

Control Realm cultivator, but he could not even defeat an early-stage first-stage

Zephyr suddenly felt

he roared, “Get down!” At the same time, his

Thud!

there was a sound

immediately felt as if a boulder was pressing

the air around her seemed to be thinning, Bokir thought she

best to support herself, Bokir’s knee curled uncontrollably, and even her

her back was

could not help but be surprised

of them expected Bokir to be so

risking her life for

and he once again

Puff!

she instantly spat out a mouthful of

her face

swayed slightly before she straightened

though she was pressed so hard that she had to kneel on one knee and could not stretch her arm straight, causing her to support it with her shoulder, Bokir did not

Ludwig, and she had a feeling that this was perhaps the only time

Violet would surely understand.

You’ll surely figure it out…

shoulder, just like mountains stacking up, Bokir

of sadness in

softly that only she could hear, “I’m sorry for hiding the truth from you for so long… But you probably guessed it earlier… Thank

tried her best to say the last

she used all the strength she had

could not

and regret filled Bokir’s

annoyance, regret all rushed to her heart, and Bokir’s clear eyes became misty as

was not far away from her,

the corner of her mouth

she still tried her best

her pearly whites

someone was tightening their grip on their heart,

Boom!

The air vibrated.

Zephyr indifferently slapped Bokir.

Bang!

knelt on both knees, and she tried her best to straighten her back but to

forced herself to look at

lips moved, and she used her remaining energy to express her

suddenly fell into a dead

can’t take this anymore!” Then, he swiftly drew out his Flame Sword, making his way to Violet with eyes full