The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As time slowly passed, the crowd in Cherry Blossom Valley started to get more anxious.

Even at that time, they could not confirm whether Geena or Connor would be eliminated first.

Geena’s state appeared to be gradually getting worse.

It was obvious that his pressure increased.

However, Geena had extraordinary willpower and resilience, so he was able to hold on until now.

On the other hand, Connor far exceeded everyone’s expectations.

His condition seemed to have plummeted.

In an instant, his previous calm appearance was crumbling.

Sweat was dripping down his forehead like a stream, flowing along his cheeks.

Seeing this scene, Ian thought, “Their scores should be on par with each other.”

Then, he looked at Geena and shook his head.

‘Is there a need to do so? Even if your final score was slightly better than Connor, just the slightest hit, your potential is far worse than Connor’s.’

Soon, the discussion in the crowd started to become louder.

“Who do you think will have a higher score?”

“I think it’ll be Connor.

Before this, he said he must get 3500 points.

Based on the current time, it seems that he’s almost there.”

“However, that guy seems remarkably strong.

He managed to hold on until now with Connor.

I bet he can get about 3000 points too.”

“That’s right! I certainly didn’t expect that this Sects’ Recruitment Ceremony’s two strongest warriors would appear in the final round.”

“I still think Connor will score a higher mark…”

“I agree.”

worse? That means his

other hand, that guy‘s condition gradually became worse, which implies that he didn’t make a great leap of

on this observation, that guy’s score is surely

heard his deduction, they felt that it was extremely logical, and they

on my estimation, Connor‘s final

that guy, perhaps

great, he’s still

“I agree.”

“Look! They’ re moving!”

look, and they saw

eyes

the two were sent out of the formation as the white light

he coincidentally noticed the white

initially smug-faced Connor had

lasted until now? How was that

Connor get nervous.

could cause a ruckus

as if he was not the only one

of joke

no one knew the pressure he

After continuously killing cultivators,

energy was

he was defeated

a rough understanding

formation is not real, and if it’s in

Fantasy Space, I‘m not able to do

be that low.’ As Geena thought of that, he raised his head and looked at the virtual spirit

the virtual spirit stele,

light rose on the virtual spirit

in the first place, pushing

showed up first, it meant he

Connor’s face immediately

whether he was the winner later, in terms of

gloomy look flashed in Connor’s eyes, and he

ruining my

shine beside Connor’s name on the virtual spirit stele, which meant that the virtual spirit stele calculated

other young warriors before

light flickered for a while, but there