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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 2387

“He’s coming for us!” The old servant was the first to react.

The young Marsha didn’t believe it at first. “How is it possible? He can find us?”

The next moment, he found himself slapped in the face.

With a bang, the void in front of them shattered like glass.

Morten, carrying scorching light, stepped out from the middle and looked down at them from above.

The master and servant did not expect that their prey would find them. At, the other party even dared to force his way over instead of running away. They did not react for a while.

“What do you want to do by following me?” Anne looked at them with a gloomy look.

After a pause, the young Marsha came to his senses and said with a gloomy face, “Who followed you? Is this your attitude toward the superior?”

“A superior?” Anne sneered and raised his hand to grab him.

“You really don’t know what’s good for you!” Seeing Anne attack, the young Marsha was not angry but happy.

He was worried that he couldn’t find a suitable excuse. Now, Anne dared to offend him. However, the next moment, the young Marsha was horrified to find that he could not fight against the other party’s vigor.

Almost in an instant, he felt that all the bones in his body were broken and his internal organs were crushed into mud.

“Save… Me…” The young Marsha was covered in blood and looked like a bloody man.

Seeing this, the old servant’s eyes widened. His mission this time was to protect the young Marsha. Once the other party was injured, he would suffer.

The old servant had already realized that the Marsha they wanted to deal with was definitely not simple.

“How dare you!” The old servant shouted loudly.

His long sleeves bulged even though there was no wind, and a meteor-like sword radiance shone from them. In an instant, the world became deadly cold. Endless sword radiance rolled up a violent hurricane and was about to devour Richard.

Anne gave a cold snort. The Purple Thunder in his palm swallowed and exhaled and exploded. In an instant, all the sword radiance was swept away.

A streak of purple lightning descended from the sky like a sharp blade. It immediately tore the old servant in half, flesh flying everywhere. Hot blood splashed all over the young Marsha’s face. Coupled with the blood gushing out of his body, he seemed to have just been rescued from the blood pond.

Anne took another step forward, grabbed his neck, and lifted him up.

“Why are you following me?”

This time, the young Marsha looked at Anne with horror. He already understood that he was really courting death this time. He didn’t expect this “only’ third stage of Real Immortal Realm Marsha to be so strong. His old servant, a genuine eighth stage of Real Immortal Realm, was killed in one move.

Right now, he was just like a chicken. He could be easily killed by the other party’s grip on his neck.

“No, don’t kill me… My… My identity is…”

“Last chance… Why did you follow me?” Anne’s gaze was like a blade as it stabbed straight into the other party’s soul. “You’ve been following me since Black Furnace City.”

Now, the young Marsha dared not lie anymore. He never thought that he would be exposed from the beginning.

“Holy-heart Precious Tree… You bought it…” The young Marsha was stuck in the neck by Richard.

“Hmm?” Anne’s eyes narrowed. “How do you know that I bought the Holy-heart Precious Tree?”

Anne remembered it very clearly. At that time, the elder had told him that every room was covered by the formation at the auction, so he could rest assured to bid boldly. He also tested that the formation would not be seen through.

“Who is it!” As Anne spoke, countless fine purple divine thunders pierced into the young Marsha’s body and swam inside his body.

The young Marsha felt that his flesh and blood seemed to be torn into pieces inch by inch. Then, he combined them again and continued to grind them.

“I’ll tell you! It’s the shopkeeper… He told me!” The young Marsha shouted before he could even take a breath.

“Why did he tell you?” Anne’s tone did not change at all.

In fact, this was what the young Marsha wanted to say the most. The Laxaro Family of the Flying-sea City was considered a well-known cultivation family in the Divine Martial Country. If he revealed his name and identity, the other party would not dare to hurt him.

The next moment, the young Marsha heard Anne say lightly, “You caused trouble for the Laxaro Family, do you understand? I…”

This was not the answer I wanted…

Bang!

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