The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The scene went into absolute silence.

If anyone had the slightest doubts about Nana’s score, their uncertainties were all gone.

Not only did the doubts disappear, but none of them dared to harbor such thoughts.

After all, such strength was not comparable to a young warrior.

The dominant aura that belonged to a cultivator was apparent on Joe.

Moreover, when the young warriors saw Connor lying unconscious on the ground and convulsing from time to time, they felt their hearts beating wildly, and remained quiet.

On the other hand, the elders of the sects’ admiration for Nana deepened.

A mortal embarking on the journey to be a warrior and cultivator was to be above others.

Suppose one successfully became a cultivator, yet still being doubted by warriors, and could not do as one wished or had to be mindful of others‘ attitudes.

What was the point of cultivating and entering such a path?

Nana’s behavior was precisely in line with the insightful way of living that the elders of the sects present highly respected.

In an instant, everyone treated Nana even warmer than before.

After all, Nana was a natural cultivating genius.

It would be foolish not to fight for someone like him!

As for Connor, who had a face full of blood and was wounded all over, no one paid attention to him anymore.

The treatment he received now was a sharp contrast from before.

Truth be told, with Connor’s age, potential, and a score of 3700 points, the elders of the sects could recruit him.

However, Connor made a mistake by trying to attack Joe.

Although it was normal for cultivators to kill their opponent if they met any life-and-death situations, Connor made a sneak attack out of jealousy.

No one could tolerate his action.

That was taboo!

If there were anyone that still recruited Connor, it would be tantamount to embarrassing their sect.

be said that Connor was paying the price for

out and

his blood would probably boil

once again surrounded

offered him

into the sect, but Nana could directly be accepted as a direct disciple of the elders, and his status would

Nana with bountiful cultivation resources,

short, the sects offered better conditions one

all looked at Nana like the

were Nana so that they could

expected the sects would recruit him, he never imagined

might think they were trying

he should reply to, the crowd suddenly squeezed to the sides, and a man with an awkward smile

the man, Nana was stunned, but he swiftly

“Master Ian.”

also came to the

damaged, Ian

he was not optimistic about

Ian felt extremely

all, Ian rejected Nana before as his meridians were

would recover in just less than a month? Moreover, Nana’s meridians were much

the thought of that, Ian felt extreme

this would happen, he would

approached Nana and said sincerely, “Casper, I’m here

“Don’t worry about it, Master

helping your sect to choose

my meridians were completely damaged back then, and I was indeed unqualified to

would be difficult on your end

the people around them heard Ian’s tone, they thought he

when they saw Nana’s reaction, they quickly discovered that it was not as

between

first, the flame of hope inside the elders was almost extinguished, but

grievance in Nana’s tone, and

Moon Sect, I’d like to extend our sincere invitation once

the winner of Evergreen Town’s competition, you

bad for rejecting you too, but it

his personality, and I hope you don’ t mind

personally write a note on this

Moon Sect, the offers I gave you before will still stand, and we’ll even compensate you