The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Sonya turned around and looked at the remaining two.

In Evergreen Town, those two cultivators could walk around with their heads up high.

However, they were so scared by Sonya’s gaze that their knees went weak, and they knelt.

“I‘ve been bullied once before, so I’ve learned to seek revenge even for the slightest grievance.

If you have a death wish, you can try it again.” Sonya’s tone was indifferent, but it emitted an overpowering hint.

The two cultivators trembled in fear, and they did not dare to say anything but nodded their heads as hard as they could.

Then, as they were too afraid, tears started to pour down their faces.

After teaching this bunch of apprentices a lesson, Sonya sat cross-legged on his bed and started meditating.

The place was rich with spiritual Qi, and he did not want to waste any.

Time passed by, and soon, it was already late at night.

Although it was already autumn, the Heavenly Stars Sect did not have the bleak, fall atmosphere as it was a sacred region.

Hence, Sonya could still hear crickets in the forest outside.

The room was clean, and as for the people in the room, Sonya still sat cross-legged, meditating, whereas the rest of them curled up in their beds, deep in sleep.

Suddenly, a pair of eyes opened in the darkroom Samuel carefully looked at Joe, and seeing that he did not move, Samuel let out a sigh of relief, thinking that Sonya did not notice he was awake.

In his eyes, a hint of resentment flashed.

His injured check was already bound, and his entire head was already bandaged with a thick layer of dressings.

At a glance, Samuel appeared just like a bulging mummy, and he appeared extremely ridiculous.

Samuel’s wounded palm and shoulder were fixed by wooden clamps.

If he moved even the slightest bit, it would hurt Samuel so badly that tears welled up in his eyes.

Although he was a cultivator, Samuel’s injuries would need at least seven days to heal, especially since his healing medicines were all taken away by Edgar.

unbearable not only because of the wounds he sustained, but also the fact that he had to

despised Sonya even more, and he wished to

spirit stones because more than half of those in the pouch is stunning, but I’ll have to give them to those disciples in higher realms!” Samuel scoffed, “I’ve just been promoted to the peak of first-stage Pulse Control Realm, and it’s not fully

attacked me and caused me a big loss, and I won’t let this matter go! I must make you pay! Just wait for

at Sonya

not move, Samuel confidently took

charm used to send messages, and

exaggeratedly described the incident that happened

Sonya did not submit to him and was despicable as he even made a sneak attack on

Samuel also conveniently created a fictitious scene where Sonya

Samuel was satisfied, he activated the talisman, wanting

wrist Before Samuel could even react, his wrist was broken as a

messenger that he was

Sonya’

that he felt

he only felt as if all the blood in him was flowing to his brain as his limbs were cold, and he felt his

could not even care about the pain from his broken

muffled scream, and he quickly looked through the

reading it, he smiled

death by Sonya’s smile, and his

just like a statue, not making the slightest

people to handle me?” Sonya

Samuel thought Sonya’s pearly whites and

“I didn’t… Hmm!”

his words, Sonya grabbed

with despair, and he kicked his legs

Control Realm cultivator, Samuel could

felt

Samuel resented Sonya before, then there was no hatred left in

woke the rest of

sucked up to him in the past, they unanimously chose

they still acted rashly at this time, they would

best to squeeze out

and then he flashed a

“That’s a great idea.”

drew a circle in