The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Eva Green’s emotionless mockery immediately made Hans’ killing intent surge. He clenched his hand into a fist, and a massive boom could be heard. It was as if steel had exploded, and he was about to attack. But at this moment, a low voice entered his ears.

“Calm down, Young Master Bierce… Don’t waste your time…”

The identity of the one who spoke was extraordinary, his strength even greater than Hans, which was why Hans had no choice but to stop. But because of this, the anger in his heart was like adding fuel to the fire, which almost made his eyes burst open. He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

Hans gritted his teeth and said, “These three women are clearly making fun of me. How can I calm down?”

The owner of the voice had obviously thought of an excuse.

He immediately said, “Young Master Bierce, this is the territory of the Heaven’s Edge Sect…”

“So what if it’s Heaven’s Edge Sect?” After saying this, Hans immediately discovered that he was a bit careless, and as such, he hurriedly changed his words. “It’s impossible for Heaven’s Edge Sect to interfere with the conflict between cultivators in a city, right?”

“Young Master Bierce, among the three women, at least one of them is the disciple of the Heaven’s Edge Sect…”

Hearing this, Hans’ eyes immediately froze. If that was the case, it would be troublesome.

In the scope of the Heaven’s Edge Sect’s power, if he offended the disciples of the Heaven’s Edge Sect, he would definitely not get a good result.

If he was unlucky, and if the disciple joined the Crape Myrtle Sect, it would be disaster for him.

The reputation of Crape Myrtle Sect had now spread all over the Lunia and the surrounding Upper Kingdoms. Ancient Wasteland building would likely suffer great losses because of him.

With this thought in mind, Hans clenched his teeth until they creaked.

a sentence jumped out from between his teeth, “I

heavily and

go?” A faint female voice sounded behind

of terrifying vigor, like a blood dragon, roared and rushed forward. All the defense arrays on the

“You, say, what?”

of Hans’ mouth was like a mountain falling from the sky, making people breathless and

panic-stricken and dodged one after another. As for the cultivators raised by the trading shop, no one dared to come forward at this time,

Jagoan who stopped Hans just

seeing Hans’ momentum directly crushing down on Jagoan, Butterfly took a step forward calmly, blocking in

of snow lotus or clean lotus flowers that came out of mud. Suddenly, the irritable vigor around them

female cultivator had just reached the Heavenly Spirit Realm. Compared

low-level cultivator suppress him with

crackling sounds. It was as if hundreds of volcanoes broke out in his palms at the same time, ready to launch endless killing moves toward

a figure suddenly stepped out from beside him. Without batting an eyelid, Hans’

step,

Human Immortal in the secular world. Compared to the burly Hans, his figure was thinner and smaller. However, right now, when he

radiance. In the

his hands towards Butterfly and the others. “My young master’s cultivation method has recently been surging

elixirs and recuperate. Please don’t blame us for offending you before. This is a small gift. Please forgive

speaking, the thin man opened his palm, and rays of light flew around with storage pouches, accurately stopping in front

was a blessing that the other party did not lose his temper here. They did

pouches and repeatedly said that it didn’t matter. They said that Master Bierce should