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

that, Samuel despised Sonya even more,

know I can openly blackmail others for 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

a big loss, and I won’t let this matter go! I must make you pay! Just wait for someone to come and take

glanced at

Sonya did not move, Samuel confidently

messages,

the incident that happened

not submit to him and was despicable

created a fictitious scene where Sonya insulted the

he activated the talisman, wanting to

in the darkness, holding Samuel’s wrist Before Samuel could even react, his wrist was broken as a loud

weakly, and the messenger that he was about to send

he saw Sonya’ s

that he felt his soul

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

care about the pain

ignored Samuel’s muffled scream, and he quickly

he smiled at

be scared to death by Sonya’s smile, and his face was suddenly

dumbfounded Samuel appeared just like a statue, not making

me?” Sonya smiled, showing

Samuel thought Sonya’s pearly whites and red

“I didn’t… Hmm!”

finish his words, Sonya grabbed Samuel by the neck,

despair, and he

peak first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, Samuel could

only felt fear

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

the rest

they sucked up to him in the past, they unanimously chose to sleep

well that if they still acted rashly at this time, they would end up in a much worse

best to squeeze

Sonya frowned, and then he flashed a

“That’s a great idea.”

Samuel and drew a circle in mid-air before