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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 192

The air in the room froze, and it was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.

The cunning-looking disciple stood on his spot, and he stared at his injured right hand dumbfoundedly.

At that moment, his index finger was broken and pressed firmly on the back of his hand.

The skin and flesh of the broken wound were torn, and blood gushed out everywhere.

Everyone stared at the scene wide-eyed, and they were in disbelief.

Soon, the pain swept in like a hurricane, and the cunning-looking disciple yelled miserably.

Finally, he covered his wound and hurriedly retreated.

“How audacious of you!” Samuel roared.

Not only did the newcomer not submit to him, but he was hurting someone else.

Seeing that Geena did not respect him, Samuel felt as if he were the one being beaten, and he felt humiliated.

“I’m going to break your leg!” Samuel shouted and swiftly rushed toward Geena as he violently shot at him.

“The Earth-Shattering Palm!”

As soon as Samuel attacked, he used a low-rank Earth Grade martial skill.

In that instant, the air around Geena seemed to be swept away by a strong force, and it became a vacuum.n

Then, Samuel‘s palm appeared bigger in the void.

It extended indefinitely as if it were the blue sky, wanting to slam Geena into the ground completely.

“The Strangulation of an Angered Dragon!”

Geena’s eyes glimmered with a cold light, and he abruptly raised his hands.

Soon, the air currents broke like silks, tearing into pieces.

Swoosh!

Geena’s five fingers like sharp daggers directly piercing through Samuel’s palm, leaving five bloody holes.

“You! Arghh!” Samuel widened his eyes.

At first, he wanted to curse, but Samuel felt the intense pain surging the next second, and his words turned into a scream.

Geena did not give Samuel any chance to react, and he directly twisted Samuel’s arm.

As Geena’s fingers were still stuck in Samuel‘s palm, the sound of bones cracking was heard.

Then, Samuel’s hand fell weakly, and he felt half of his shoulder lose its support, collapsing.

The severe pain and fear-filled Samuel’s chest.

Since he started cultivating, Samuel never felt such pain, and it hurt so bad that tears and snots were running down his face.

As his face twisted in agony, Samuel quickly retreated.

The remaining three disciples were stupefied, and they stood there unmoved, forgetting to aid Samuel.

Seeing that Geena slowly approached him with a smile on his face, Samuel thought Geena was even more terrifying than the devil himself.

He was so afraid that his hair stood on end, and he quickly retreated and yelled, “Don’t… Don’t come closer to me!”

“Sure,” Geena nodded, but his face soon darkened, “Then, give me your spirit stones!”

“Huh?” Under the immense pain, Samuel‘s reaction was much slower than usual.

“Hand over all the spirit stones you have, and for the next two years, you’re going to help me complete sect missions.

Otherwise… Hehe…” Geena laughed evilly.

Geena limited the time to two years as he did not plan to stay in the first-stage Pulse Control Realm for long.

Once Geena was promoted to the second stage, he would become an outer disciple, and there was no need for him to share a room with other disciples.

Hence, there was no use for Samuel and the others anymore.

After being temporarily stunned, Samuel soon understood what Geena said, and his face was instantly filled with fear and anger.

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