The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 161

Valentina felt as if he was in a long dream.

He dreamt that his 12 meridians were like 12 luminous dragons, shattering one after another in front of him.

However, after the majestic dragons exploded, new golden dragons began to breed and grow.

He even dreamt about his mother, a beautiful woman with a gentle temperament, smiling as she comforted him not to shrink back when he met any difficulties.

He never forgot the phrase, ‘Thoughts became things.

If you saw it in your mind, you would hold it in your hand.’

On the sixth day, Valentina woke up from his dream.

The first person he saw was Ian, who stood in front of his bed.

“Master Ian,” Valentina struggled to sit up, “Am I the winner?”

Ian was pleasantly surprised when Valentina woke up, but he felt awkward the next second.

“Casper, about this… I’ll tell you later,” Ian answered after hesitating.

Seeing Ian’s expression, Valentina suddenly felt his heart sink slightly as he already had a faint guess.

After pondering for a moment, Valentina asked calmly, “Master Ian, was there an accident?”

Since he experienced having his life on a thread, and he was even held captive in the dark abyss of a hellhole prison for a year, Valentina’s nature was much steadier than ordinary men.

Hence, the issues he considered were more in-depth and comprehensive.

At that time, Valentina considered the state of his body and Ian’s reaction, and he realized the possibility he had to face.

Ian gritted his teeth.

“About this…” Ian could not bear to ruin this teenager’s dream, especially when he described such an attractive offer to him before.

“Let me tell him.” Suddenly, someone pushed open the door, and a young man in white clothes walked in.

The man appeared to be in his mid-twenties.

Plus, he was tall and handsome.

However, there was an uncomfortable hint of arrogance between his brows.

When he came in, Ian’s expression turned serious.

Although Ian seemed older than the young man, Ian bowed respectfully, “Robert, you’re here!”

Robert Bleu hummed in reply, and his gaze swiftly fell on Leonardo.

In an instant, Valentina felt a scrutinizing gaze sweeping back and forth on him.

Such a feeling of being condescendingly looked at made Valentina feel utterly uncomfortable.

After looking at Valentina for a while, Robert snorted.

“Casper, your energy channels are all broken, and you can’t cultivate any longer.

Hence, our Dark Moon Sect won’t consider accepting you as our disciple.”

Even though Valentina expected such a result, he still felt a pang of sadness.

Moreover, he was the only one who was aware of the true condition of his body.

Valentina’s meridians were not completely shattered.

Instead, his energy channels were reborn, and they were more compact and tenacious than the previous ones.

As long as Valentina was given some time, the 12 new meridians would once again appear.

Valentina wanted to tell them the truth.

“My meridians are not…”

Without giving Valentina any chance to finish his sentence, Robert directly interrupted him, and he appeared annoyed.

“Casper, it’s useless to beg.

With your current body, you’ll forever be in the True Martial Realm.

Even if we accept you into our sect, you won’t progress… You’ll only attract unnecessary trouble.

Thus, the sect’s decision to reject you is also good for you.”

When he said this, Robert suddenly paused, and he continued, “I know you might feel indignant.

If you’re outraged, you can try out the Sects’ Recruitment Ceremony.