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

suddenly felt

that he suppressed before all exploded, and he roared, “Get down!” At the

Thud!

sound as if iron plates were being

if a boulder was pressing

thinning, Bokir

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

her back was still

could not help but be surprised

expected Bokir to be so unbudged

was risking her life for

into laughter, and he

Puff!

she instantly

face got

slightly before

pressed so hard that she had to kneel on one knee and could not stretch her arm straight, causing her to support

she had a feeling that this was perhaps the only time she

Violet would surely understand.

So smart… You’ll surely figure it

force getting heavier on her shoulder, just like mountains stacking up, Bokir once again spat out a mouthful

of sadness in

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

to say the last

moment, even if she used all the strength she

could not say

and regret filled

rushed to her heart, and Bokir’s clear

Ludwig, who was not far away from her, Bokir started

at the corner of her mouth

her best and gritted

whites were all

someone was tightening their grip on their heart, and they felt

Boom!

The air vibrated.

Zephyr indifferently slapped Bokir.

Bang!

on both knees, and she tried her best to straighten

she still forced herself to

and she used her remaining energy to express her gratitude and

fell into

Then, he swiftly drew out his Flame Sword, making his way to Violet with