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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 97

Summary for Chapter 97: The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Update Chapter 97 of The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell by Liu Ya

With the author's famous The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell series, Liu Ya captivates readers with every word. Dive into chapter Chapter 97, where love anecdotes intertwine with plot twists and hidden demons. Will the next chapters of the The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell series be available today?
Key: The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell Chapter 97

When Sonya heard Bolot’s explanation, he found it funny but embarrassing at the same time.

“Aren’t you happy to be ranked among the top ten?” Bolot looked at Sonya all puzzled.

Her long lashes fluttered slightly, and with those big puppy eyes, Bolot appeared charming.

“In the beginning, no one knew about me, but now I’m being pushed into the teeth of the storm, and I don’t even know how many people are paying attention to me.

Moreover, I can’t pretend like I’m an ignorant fool anymore.

How can I be happy about that?” Sonya answered helplessly.

Bolot was first taken back, but she quickly showed a smile.

Soon, the smile became laughter, and Bolot covered her mouth as she giggled.

Sonya looked at Bolot in confusion.

To be frank, Bolot was indeed gentle and beautiful.

Even when she laughed, Bolot made others feel warmth, just like a gentle spring breeze blowing at one’s face.

No matter how one looked at her, Bolot’s beauty was pleasing to their eyes.

After laughing for a while, Bolot felt Sonya staring, and her face instantly flushed.

Then, she stopped and cast a blameful gaze at Ludwig.

“Are you afraid?”

Sonya admitted “A little bit.”

His honesty stunned Bolot again.

Ordinary people would insist that they were not afraid, even if they were.

No matter what, they would bite the bullet and deny it so that they would appear fearless.

Bolot noticed that Sonya’s thoughts were still hard to grasp.

“Think about it.

Initially, I’m able to practice and improve myself secretly, and no one will be wary of me as I’m unknown.

Hence, during the competition, I can shock everyone.

Instead, I’m now ranked in the top ten, and I’m also one of the favorites to get the Dark Moon Sect’s spot.

When that day comes, everyone will surely think that I’m a strong opponent.

Even if it only takes them 70% of their effort to beat me, they’ll still use 110% during that day.

Thus, how happy can I be?”

Sonya rubbed his temples, looking annoyed.

However, he was also aware that one would not be able to make an omelet without breaking an egg.

Since Sonya defeated Ashton and received the benefits, then it was inevitable to pay the price with his reputation.

That time, Bolot did not laugh anymore.

Instead, there was a hint of seriousness on her face as she said, “Actually, you only need to choose to skip the fear.”

“What choice?”

Bolot did not answer Sonya’s question, but she replied, “At first, I wanted to send someone to invite you over and notify you about this matter.

Since you’re here today, I might as well just tell you about it.”

Sonya understood that it concerned the matter William mentioned before, so he straightened his posture and urged, “Please, do spill.”

Bolot hit her lips and said in a gentle voice, “Two days ago, I received news that the crippled master… Passed away.”

“Ah? Who?” Sonya was baffled.

‘Crippled master? Who was that? What did his death have to do with him?’

Sonya wanted to ask all those questions, but he knew that Bolot would explain it further.

Just as he expected, Bolot soon added, “I know you’re unaware about it, so I’m here to explain it in detail.

Do you remember the last time when you came, you told me the old man that taught you the inscription was a blind man with a crooked nose and a limp leg?”

“Ah, I remember.” Sonya nodded.

He studied inscriptions, refining weapons, concocting immortality pills, and so on… Hence, he never accepted any disciples.

No one heard of him teaching anyone.

Just four days ago, I got the news from my teacher that he failed to ascend and passed away.”

“Are you sure that he‘s dead?” Sonya asked.”Yes.

They found his body, and he’s now buried in the Heavenly Stars Sect,” Bolot answered.

“Then, I’m relieved.” Sonya breathed a sigh of relief.

“What did you say?” Bolot was deep in her feelings, and she did not hear Sonya well.

“I said it’s such a shame.” Sonya hurriedly changed his choice of words.

He was secretly worried as he almost said what he was thinking.

If the crippled master were still alive, Sonya’s identity would be easily exposed if they confronted him.

Now that he was dead, Sonya did not have such a worry anymore.

Besides that, if someone asked him about it, Sonya could simply answer that he was too young and could not recall the past.

The biggest significance of that matter for Sonya was that his inscriptions talent and mastery finally have a reasonable origin.

The origin was also impressive! He inherited it from the Heavenly Stars Sect of Earlington of Efrax’.

As Sonya thought about that, Bolot thought he was sad from hearing the news.

Hence, she gave him some time to ease his emotions.

After a while, Bolot said, “Anita, from now on, our seniority will be different too.”

“Uhm..?” Sonya looked at Bolot in confusion.

Bolot raised her head slightly, with a hint of playful triumph in her eyes as she replied, “From now on, I’m going to be your senior too.”

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