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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 220

As the heavy snow fell, the ground and the sky were covered in silver, revealing an incomparable whiteness and tranquility.

In the Dark Moon Sect within the North Earlington area, Paul stood in a small pavilion by the lake, staring at the water in a daze.

It was three months since Paul arrived at the Dark Moon Sect.

With the excellent guidance from the impressive mentors and the abundance of resources, coupled with Paul’s Pure Jade Physique, Paul made fantastic progress with her strength compared to when she was in Evergreen Town.

Although she was yet to reach the second stage of the Pulse Control Realm, Paul could severely injure Zephyr if she met him now.

Besides cultivating, Paul’s mind was constantly filled with that person’s figure.

From time to time, she would wonder how he was doing in the Heavenly Stars Sect and if his practice went well.

However, even with time passing by, that figure did not become blurry.

Instead, it became more profound and clear in her heart.

A few months ago, Paul overheard that Anne chose the Heavenly Stars Sect and rejected the Dark Moon Sect.

At first, she was astonished, and then she felt wronged.

When no one was around, Paul even quietly cried.

However, she gradually understood Anne’s mind.

When Paul heard from Ian that Anne bragged that he wanted to change everyone’s impression that the Heavenly Stars Sect was not good at battles, Paul thought, ‘Even though he appears calm, he’s truly crazy to the bones.

‘Good luck… I hope to see the day when you achieve that.

’Looking at the white lake surface covered by the heavy snow, Paul sighed gently.

“With your ability, it’s possible…”

At the thought of Anne’s handsome figure, Paul was in a trance.

Paul was always extremely beautiful, and as she stood in the scenic surroundings, she appeared even more charming.

Anyone who saw her would think she was a fairy from heaven, visiting the mortal world.

Thankfully, no one was around.

Otherwise, many male cultivators would not be able to sleep at night as they were obsessed with her incomparable beauty, abandoning their practices and getting dark circles under their eyes.

“Lady Paul! Lady Paul!”

At that time, a crisp sound came from behind her, and Paul was immediately brought back to reality.

Then, she turned around and saw Lucy trotting toward her.

Behind Lucy, there was a row of footprints on the thick layer of snow.

Unlike Paul, who wore all white, Lucy was dressed in a red-lined jacket.

With her big, watery eyes and delicate lips, Lucy appeared as adorable as a porcelain doll.

When Lucy finally reached Paul, she giggled and teased, “I knew you’d be here!”

Paul looked at Lucy’s mischievous expression, and she answered in annoyance, “Why are you here?”

“Of course, there’s a reason.

” Lucy covered her chest and faked a pitiful look.

“Lady Paul, I’m here because I’m worried about you.

Don’t you feel it?”

“Worried about me? What for?” Paul thought Lucy was being unreasonable.

Lucy imediately answered confidently, “Lady Paul, you‘ve lost weight from missing Casper so much! Each time you miss him, you’ll come to the lakeside and stand her in a daze.

The other day, you stood her for the whole night.

How am I not worried for you?”

“Who’s missing him…” Paul felt her cheeks warming, and she hurriedly argued.

However, she could not help but become absent-minded the next second.

Did Anne have such a significant effect on her?

Just as Lucy was about to avoid Paul’s demon grip, she noticed that Paul stopped moving.

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