The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 230

Although the letter was long, Anne still read through them patiently. As it was written more than a month ago, the narration of the events ended at that period too.

From the letter, Anne found that Boneng’s Dark Moon Sect also had a similar ranking competition like the Heavenly Stars Sect’s spiritual apprentice list. Moreover, Boneng’s master had set a goal for her, she must enter the top 20. Boneng complained about that ranking for a long time. Nonetheless, Anne was naturally aware of how difficult it was for a new disciple to compete against those high-level disciples who had years of experience, which could even be tens of years. However, Anne also understood that Boneng’s master gave her such a goal in the hope that she could understand that even if there were excellent guidance and protection from the sect, there would be a time when she needed to grab the resources on the pathway to immortality herself.

The little eagle that was constantly under the protection of a majestic eagle would never be able to soar and fight.

Anne also took another thing to heart, Boneng mentioned a senior named Robert Bleu multiple times in the letter, and she added that he looked after her.

With her wisdom, Boneng naturally understood that Robert was interested in her, and that was why he approached her. Nonetheless, Boneng was worried that Anne might have misunderstood her, and she kept assuring that she was disinterested in that guy.

When he read that, Anne rubbed his temples and snorted. “Robert Bleu… I remember this guy well.”

Back in Evergreen Town’s Lawrence Manor, when Anne was confirmed that his meridians were damaged, Robert was the one who crashed into his resting room and announced that the Dark Moon Sect did not want him anymore.

Robert’s arrogant attitude and

that he’s an inner disciple. If that’s the

cultivation talent is good. After all, it won’t be

paper and brush, ready to reply to Boneng. Although he focused on training since he entered the Heavenly Stars Sect, there were still a few exciting events

and she even included her understanding. However, just like Boneng, Anne was stuck on a nickname for her too. Then, Anne saw the first sentence on

Dork? I hope this letter finds

smile appeared on his

Dummy, I hope this letter finds

a dummy, perfect

I was. Dummy is a perfect nickname for you.”

with dozens of pages. Anne read the letter once again, and after he confirmed that there was no problem, he finally realized that it was

Unfortunately, Anne’s luck was not as good as Boneng’s, and no disciples or elders headed

time. The lower realm disciples would be preparing for the qualifying tournament in the next few days, and the higher disciples would not be interested in earning these few spirit

merely a few spirit stones just to deliver a letter would be embarrassing. In the end, Anne could only resort to choosing delivery through the slowest method by caravan. Once the letter arrived at the Dark

left further in the setting sun, slowly disappearing from his line of sight. Soon, he turned around and left. After all,

days passed. Then, on the morning of the fourth day, Anne heard the loud melodious bell ringing from a distance, and anyone who heard it would feel refreshed and energized. Soon, Anne opened his eyes, and the brilliance in his eyes was apparent. Later, Anne got up and left

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