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.

sustained, but also the fact that

of that, Samuel despised Sonya even more, and

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

won’t let this matter go! I must make you pay! Just wait for someone to

glanced at

he noticed that Sonya did not move, Samuel confidently took out a talisman from his

used to send messages, and Samuel used it to contact

the incident that happened

not submit to him and was despicable as he

Samuel also conveniently created a fictitious scene where Sonya insulted the higher

he activated the

a big hand suddenly appeared in the darkness, holding Samuel’s wrist Before Samuel could even react, his

messenger that he was about to

up, and he saw Sonya’

so terrified that he felt his soul leaving

flowing to his brain

not even care about the pain from his

Samuel’s muffled scream, and he quickly

it, he

be scared to death by Sonya’s smile, and

appeared just like a

handle me?” Sonya smiled,

pearly whites

“I didn’t… Hmm!”

could finish his words, Sonya grabbed Samuel by

he kicked his legs crazily in the

peak first-stage Pulse Control

felt

was

the rest

as they sucked up to him in the past,

acted

tried his best to squeeze out those

and then he flashed a

“That’s a great idea.”

Samuel and drew a circle in mid-air before