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.

long, pregnant pause, a dazzling beam of

crimson glow drew closer as it

sore eye amongst the monochrome musings of the pitch-black clouds and

the crimson ball was just a

speed, giving the illusion of a ball

the

face darkened as his gaze pierced with

they each had their duties and

to mention how the red-haired cultivator was notorious for being a bit of an

called a lunatic by

that critically sensitive timing was the last thing Ozul and Lilian

appeared to be

welcoming manner and laughed, “Haha! Ozul and Lilian, here

echoed through the mountains, breaking its

mountains rumbled and

“Ozul and Lilian…“

“Here you…“

“You guys…“

“Are…”

rest of

whereabouts, who’s going

red-haired cultivator exclaimed as he hopped mid-air

rumbled, sending a vibration through

their lives

off!” Ozul was thoroughly

you want me to fuck off?” The red-haired cultivator

you’re worried sick, let me

you arrived, I scouted the area

within

one sane would want to hang out in

you have any common sense?!”

goes wrong because of

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