The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 182

The scene went into absolute silence.

If anyone had the slightest doubts about Nana’s score, their uncertainties were all gone.

Not only did the doubts disappear, but none of them dared to harbor such thoughts.

After all, such strength was not comparable to a young warrior.

The dominant aura that belonged to a cultivator was apparent on Joe.

Moreover, when the young warriors saw Connor lying unconscious on the ground and convulsing from time to time, they felt their hearts beating wildly, and remained quiet.

On the other hand, the elders of the sects’ admiration for Nana deepened.

A mortal embarking on the journey to be a warrior and cultivator was to be above others.

Suppose one successfully became a cultivator, yet still being doubted by warriors, and could not do as one wished or had to be mindful of others‘ attitudes.

What was the point of cultivating and entering such a path?

Nana’s behavior was precisely in line with the insightful way of living that the elders of the sects present highly respected.

In an instant, everyone treated Nana even warmer than before.

After all, Nana was a natural cultivating genius.

It would be foolish not to fight for someone like him!

As for Connor, who had a face full of blood and was wounded all over, no one paid attention to him anymore.

The treatment he received now was a sharp contrast from before.

Truth be told, with Connor’s age, potential, and a score of 3700 points, the elders of the sects could recruit him.

However, Connor made a mistake by trying to attack Joe.

Although it was normal for cultivators to kill their opponent if they met any life-and-death situations, Connor made a sneak attack out of jealousy.

No one could tolerate his action.

That was taboo!

If there were anyone that still recruited Connor, it would be tantamount to embarrassing their sect.

It could be said that Connor was paying the price for his recklessness.

Thankfully, Connor passed out and was unaware of this situation.

Otherwise, his blood would probably boil from exasperation.

At that time, Nana was once again surrounded by the elders of the sects present.

Each of the sects offered him extremely generous conditions.

Not only would he be entering into the sect, but Nana could directly be accepted as a direct disciple of the elders, and his status would be well respected.

Some even expressed that they could provide Nana with bountiful cultivation resources, guaranteeing his steady improvement.

In short, the sects offered better conditions one after another.

Those young warriors that overheard all looked at Nana like the green-eyed monster.

They wished they were Nana so that they could nod and accept the offers.

Even though Nana expected the sects would recruit him, he never imagined that the elders would be so crazy.

Looking at the scene, those oblivious of the situation might think they were trying to force Nana to be the groom.

Just as Nana was confused on who he should reply to, the crowd suddenly squeezed to the sides, and a man with an awkward smile appeared in front of Joe.

Seeing the man, Nana was stunned, but he swiftly regained his senses.

“Master Ian.”

Sure enough, Ian also came to the Sects’ Recruitment Ceremony.

When Nana’s meridians were wholly damaged, Ian directly rejected Nana without much explanation.

Moreover, Ian even expressed that he was not optimistic about Nana’ s participation in the Sects’ Recruitment Ceremony.

Consequently, Ian felt extremely embarrassed when facing Joe.

After all, Ian rejected Nana before as his meridians were completely damaged.

Nevertheless, who would have thought that Nana would recover in just less than a month? Moreover, Nana’s meridians were much stronger than before!