The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 556

Ozul was spiteful for a reason.

He used to have a delicate and feminine feature, and he was always proud of it.

Nothing was more precious to him other than his looks.

However, his face was heavily disfigured by the bomb that was set up by Caspian.

Even though he managed to recover physically, thanks to his powerful abilities as a capable cultivator, the explosion did cause him to suffer a great deal.

His meridian was harmed, causing his face unable to recover fully.

Half of Ozul’s cheeks were rough like orange skin.

For him, having a mutilated face was worse than death itself.

He made an oath to seek vengeance on the disciples of Heavenly Stars Sect, making sure they never see the light of day ever again.

Standing next to Ozul was Liliana.

She looked calm, but a frozen rage pierced through her eyes, sending chills down one’s spine.

The damage brought by Caspian and Xander upon Ozul was mostly surface level.

Lilian on the other hand, woke up with excruciating pain every night.

Her body was perforated by swords and blasted by explosives, causing profound damage to her meridian.

Despite evading death and recovering from her injuries, Lilian’s body was still not healed.

The internal damage she suffered brought an immeasurable pain to her abdomen, like burning metal rods snarling at her insides.

The spot where it hurt the most was where Xander pierced through with his sword.

“I’ll make it if I finish off every one of the Heavenly Stars Sect this time, no exception!” Lilian swore silently to the Gods.

Silence fell upon both of them as they watched the blizzard from a distance.

a long, pregnant pause, a dazzling beam of light struck upon

crimson glow drew closer as it flew toward

out like a sore eye amongst the monochrome musings of the pitch-black

rubbing their eyes clear, that the crimson ball was just a cultivator with

snow with great speed, giving the illusion

she recognized the red-haired cultivator, throwing a knowing gaze

we’re here?” Ozul’s face darkened as his gaze pierced

they were under the same leader, they each had their duties and rarely crossed paths with each

to mention how the red-haired cultivator was notorious for being

called a lunatic by

him at that critically sensitive timing was the last thing Ozul and

cultivator appeared to be oblivious to

in a welcoming manner and laughed, “Haha! Ozul and Lilian,

voice echoed through the mountains,

mountains rumbled and

“Ozul and Lilian…“

“Here you…“

“You guys…“

“Are…”

of the cultivators inside the

whereabouts, who’s going to take accountability

you’ll be responsible!” The red-haired cultivator exclaimed as he hopped mid-air and landed heavily

ground rumbled, sending a vibration through

fearing their lives from

Ozul was thoroughly

me to fuck off?” The red-haired cultivator crossed his arms as he

worried sick, let me do

I scouted the

single soul within a

sane would want to hang out in this godforsaken mountain at

have any common sense?!”

wrong because of your carelessness, do you

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