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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 132

Not long after, Molie saw the inner disciple that the Dark Moon Sect arranged to spectate the competition, as well as James and George, who entertained the guest.

The Dark Moon’s sect inner disciple was named Ian Cullen, and he appeared much younger than James, lest George, who already had a gray beard.

However, George and James treated the man respectfully, and they were extremely polite with him.

After all, not only was Ian a Dark Moon Sect’s inner disciple, but he was also a third stage of the Pulse Control Realm cultivator!

In the entire Evergreen Town, no one was equal with his realm.

Although George had the highest realm in the Lawrence family and achieved the peak of the second stage of the Pulse Control Realm, he was still incomparable to Ian.

It could be said that Ian could easily defeat ten Georges.

When Molie arrived, James introduced him to Ian, and Molie bowed at Ian.

It was apparent that Ian heard of Molie from James and George before Molie came.

Hence, Ian was looking at Molie with admiration.

After looking at Molie for a while, Ian’s expression suddenly changed, and the atmosphere in the room had a noticeable change.

”Master Ian, you’re…” George hurriedly asked.

However, Ian’s speed was so fast that none of those present could catch up to him.

He took a step forward and immediately grabbed Molie‘s wrist.

George and James appeared worried, James’ face was gradually paler, as he was worried that Molie might have provoked Ian somewhere.

If Molie angered Ian before the competition even started, James might as well dig himself a grave.

At this time, Molie still appeared calm, and he let Ian place his two fingers on his wrist.

Soon, Ian’s eyes glimmered with surprise, confusion, joy, excitement, and such emotions…

Then, Ian let go of his grip and returned to his seat.

There was an unmistakable smile on his face.

“Master Ian, may I know what’s going on…” James could not help asking.

Ian laughed.

“Chief James, it seems that the Lawrence family will surely win the other spot of our sect.

Nirina’s talent is making me feel embarrassed about myself.”

When they heard Ian’s reply, George and James gasped.

Then, they saw a look of surprise in each other’s eyes.

Each time Molie showed up, he would always have an obvious improvement, and that was enough to amaze them.

They also heard that Molie broke the battle arena’s long-standing record, and they were even more impressed.

Unfortunately, they had not been able to meet Molie and asked for the details.

Unexpectedly, even Ian said Molie made him feel embarrassed about himself.

The meaning behind it was completely astonishing.

After all, Ian was the Dark Moon Sect’s inner disciple, and his status was utterly respectable.

Up until now, only Morten was accepted as a disciple among the Lawrence family members.

Despite George and James being Pulse Control Realm cultivators, they were not qualified to enter Dark Moon Sect at all.

Hence, what Ian‘s praise was extraordinary.

George’s mind went blank for a moment before he finally regained his senses.

Then, he maintained his composure, looking at Molie and Ian.

Next, he asked puzzledly, “Master Ian, do you mind explaining what’s going on…”

Ian laughed as he waved his hand.

“Didn’t you tell me Molie was a fifth-stage of the True Martial Realm warrior?”

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