The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

“What’s… What’s going on…” Charlotte’s eyes widened, disbelief, whose chest still bled profusely.

A piece of palm pierced through his back and came out from his chest.

At that moment, half of the bloody palm was exposed, and it looked both terrifying and strange.

Based on Charlotte’s understanding, anyone would die from such a severe injury.

Hence, why was Kendrick not only not weak but also seemed relieved too?

As if noticing Charlotte’s stare, Kendrick smiled at her, causing her to shudder.

His gaze was simply horrifying.

“The Great Reincarnation Technique.

It’s a spell,” Kendrick said, pinching a finger on the palm of his chest.

Then, he started to frown and slowly pulled out the palm that belonged to Steve.

When the palm slid across the muscles, there was a rustling sound that made people’s scalps tingle.

Charlotte thought it was disgusting.

A ripping sound was heard when Kendrick pulled the palm out of his chest, and blood immediately shot out.

Soon, the bloody wound wriggled a few times in a range visible to the naked eye, and it tangled up like a wilted Chrysanthemum.

In a flash, the injury stopped bleeding.

However, Kendrick’s face turned pale, and he no longer looked as relaxed as before.

Charlotte also felt that the other party’s momentum suddenly weakened significantly, and his breathing became heavier.

After a little pondering, she understood the reason – Kendrick appeared relaxed before that as Steve’s attack freed him from his poisoning symptoms, and he seemed to be frail now as that was a normal reaction after the injury.

After all, a cultivator‘s body is different from an average person’s, especially once reaching the Holy Land Realm.

At that time, even if the heart was crushed and the internal organs were hollowed out, the cultivator would not die.

Land Realm cultivators was to destroy their brains or cut

would not be

his lungs punctured, but it would only be a somewhat

more than the piercing

poison now flowed in his blood, scurrying through his body, making

of the poison in me,” Kendrick’s frown became

the case, his previous plan would

from his storage bag and consumed it, temporarily suppressing the spread of the injury and toxin in his

his head

a fatal attraction for

of the matter, he had to keep her

just like that would simply waste

only expanded

other words, he also had such nasty

little hesitation, Kendrick’s heart was once

injured, he

did such a thing, it would

felt his

he grew more impatient due

“You!”

dodge a bullet, but her heart instantly sank when she saw Kendrick’s

Was it truly unavoidable?

is the

be addicted to it, but unfortunately, you can only enjoy it this time,”

gritted her teeth, trying not

truth, she already lost

again, he suddenly stopped and slowly turned

was on

was he trying

dead, he should just

there? Who did

she gasped as she noticed that Kendrick was

CaspianCaspian, the Light Shattering Shadow Sword slowly

quite a mark on Kendrick,

something unexpected occurred while he was doing the deed, it would surely dampen his

injury to Kendrick was more severe