The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

“B*stards!” Harper saw the entire scene, and he felt as if steel needles pierced his heart.

With a roar, Harper ignored the Ninth Sacred Sect’s disciples that fought with the monster and rushed toward the girl with the neat fringe like a storm.

Then, Harper flicked his long sleeves, the chains in his hands were intertwined into a big net, firmly catching the girl with the neat fringe that fell mid-air and pulling her into his embrace.

The last time the girl was seriously injured, Harper still treated her like an object and just carried her under his arms.

That time, he was sincerely hugging her.

She was so soft and petite, and Harper almost could not feel her weight.

However, his heart was as heavy as steel as blood oozed out from the girl’s nose and mouth, and each drop of blood was like an invisible claw scratching violently at Harper‘s heart.

“B*stards! Go to hell! How dare you!”

Harper’s eyes were bloodshot.

Even though he did not know why he was so angry, Harper was sure that he never felt such hatred before! He wanted to slash his opponents into pieces and turn them to dust!

Suddenly, the girl in Harper’s arms trembled, and she curled up, wailing and vomiting another mouthful of blood, hitting Harper’s chest and chin.

Harper was dumbfounded.

Soon, he slowly looked into the distance, and he saw Caspian’s spear shook, and the ray of black light was like lightning and chain, directly blowing up the Ninth Sacred Sect’s disciple’s neck, which had a black needle on it.

Harper was aware of the technique behind piercing the black needle into the neck, and he knew that once those Ninth Sacred Sect’s disciples were pierced by the long needle refined by the secret method, they would feel no pain and fearlessly charge toward their targets.

In other words, even if their opponents chopped off their limbs, those disciples would widen their mouths and bite their enemies’ flesh and blood.

The chopped limbs would also grab the opponents and dig their eyes out.

Unexpectedly, Harper watched as Caspian used the most drastic measure to counter those disciples.

He used the almost spirit tool to directly blast the Ninth Sacred Sect’s disciples into pieces of meat!

scattered to the ground in the distance like a

pungent smell of air

felt as if they fell into an ocean of blood, and there was nothing but

felt the girl in his arms

sensed

worry! I’ll avenge you!” Harper spoke through

girl’s body was cold, and she lost her

Harper’s embrace, the girl with the neat fringe showed a faint

taking a deep breath, she whispered, “Harper…

“Hmm?” Harper frowned.

Stars Sect’s disciples were slowly regaining their momentum, and they headed

He‘s… Too… Too strong… We… miscalculated…” The girl spat another mouthful of blood

her realm was not high, she possessed an ability that other

with Caspian before, and she knew well

what an apprentice

body! Those who did not

“Don’t worry about it.

I’ll avenge you.

his

did hear them, but he

thought even appeared in

tum a blind eye to the Ninth Sacred Sect’s disciples that died, and

he must seek revenge,

girl convulsing in his arms, Harper’s heart ached as if it was

going to

Caspian and the others sped toward him, Harper pulled the girl

not warn Harper anymore with her current strength, and she tried her best to grab Harper’s shirt

body slowly turned colder, the girl

first time she was so close to Harper, but it might also be the

was satisfied even if that would only happen once as her hopeless

the neat fringe felt a warmness in her heart, and the

you’re going to pay the price with your lives!” Harper