The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 201

As if he was grabbing onto a chick, Sandra held Samuel and turned around.

Then, he saw a tall and burly disciple standing behind him.

The disciple had chiseled jaws and almond-shaped eyes.

With his extremely cold expression, one could tell that he was a nasty person at a glance.

“You are?” Sandra looked at the person in front of him.

When Samuel saw the person, his eyes lit up.

Then, with a flushed face, he said with great difficulty, ”John… John… Save me…”

John did not even spare a glance at Samuel.

“Someone wants me to break one of your arms and legs, and hand over those spirit stones that don’t belong to you.

Are you going to do it yourself, or do you need my help?”

”Oh?” Sandra glanced at Samuel.

Samuel was so terrified that he felt his soul almost leaving his body.

When he felt the murderous intent that Sandra emitted, Samuel felt his internal organs tremble.

“No… It’s not me… It’s…” Samuel was about to mention Peter, but at the thought of the consequences being worse, Samuel bit his tongue.

However, the fear in his eyes was obvious.

Although Sandra was not as proficient in the pathway to immortality as these disciples who were in the sect for a long time, the wisdom of the ways of the world was common sense.

Hence, when Sandra saw Samuel’s expression, he gave it a quick thought and instantly understood.

The disciple Samuel addressed as John was probably sent by his support.

After all, Sandra was also suspicious as to why Samuel, who was only a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, would have so many spirit stones?

Did he really think all the peak first-stage disciples were blind and foolish?

Sandra realized that Samuel was only the lapdog of the disciples in the higher realm than him.

As for John, his position was naturally slightly higher than Samuel’s, and he was the one in charge of beating others up.

Sandra simply tossed Samuel to the ground.

Now that his strength was stronger than 50 days ago, his seemingly casual action caused a loud bang, and Samuel smashed to the floor like a meteorite falling to earth.

In an instant, Samuel’s head bled again, and his body hurt so bad that he could not stand.

Nonetheless, Sandra did not take another glance at Samuel, but he directly looked at John and sneered, “Breaking my arm and leg? If the patrol team sees it, your sect contribution points will be deducted.”

Samuel just said those words, but Sandra repeated it to John.

However, John thought Sandra was afraid, and he showed a proud and menacing expression.

“Don’t worry about it.

Small-scale disagreements and fights that hurt other disciples of the same sect will at most only deduct five to eight sect contribution points.

Only when you kill someone will you be expelled.

My points are enough to be deducted, and after I’m done, Peter will surely reward me.”

“Peter…” Sandra quietly remembered the name.

“Looking at your stance, it seems that you’re not planning to act first.

Since that’s the case, don’t blame me for being rude!” John roared, “Witness the strength of a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm! The Shooting Stars Slaps!”

John swiftly appeared in front of Albert, and he showed his palm.

Before the slap even arrived, the next palm followed immediately after.

At a glance, they appeared like stars falling after one another, giving others an extremely oppressive feeling.

Layers of airwaves rushed toward Albert, and in split seconds, the surrounding air appeared to have condensed into a block of steel plate, wanting to block Sandra from moving.

As soon as John attacked, Sandra felt that although Samuel and John were of the same realm, their difference in their strength was like heaven and earth.

If it were another ordinary disciple facing John, they would have admitted defeat Unfortunately for John, he met Albert, the Ferocious Tiger.

“You and what army?” Sandra snorted loudly, and his eyes were cold as he used the Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows.