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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 49

The words, my child, already explained many problems.

Moreover, James spoke to Molie with a negotiation tone, which was completely different from the previous hostile situation in the council chamber.

Jordan’s father, Keith, and those Lawrence family members who were cheering, all looked miserable at the moment.

Molie bowed as he cupped his hands.

“Uncle James, the matter should be obvious now.

Jordan saw that my Silver Scales Spear had an inscription on it, so he wanted to covet it, forcing me to give it to him.

Nevertheless, this Silver Scales Spear was given to me by you, and you placed hope on me with this spear, Uncle James.

Thus, Silver Scales Spear is not just a spear, but a spear of hope, which represents your hope for me, and I’ll never give it away.

However, no matter how hard I tried to explain, Jordan wouldn’t listen, and he even reached to grab my spear.

In the end, I had no choice… After all, it was not easy for me to reach the fourth stage of the True Martial Realm.

I’ve trained day and night throughout the year regardless of the seasons…”

“What! You’ve reached the fourth stage?” James exclaimed once again.

Before this, he never paid attention to Molie’s realm.

However, James remembered that when Molie just arrived, he was a third-stage warrior.

Moreover, it was only less than two weeks since Molie arrived, yet he advanced!

Leaving aside Molie’s speed in advancement, he could be said to be one of the top three geniuses in the Lawrence family as he reached the third stage of the True Martial Realm at the age of sixteen.

Swoosh…!

In an instance, gasping sounds were heard in the council chamber.

A rare inscription apprentice, one of the top three geniuses in the Lawrence family… Those two titles spotlighted Bjorne, and everyone in the room were dazzled.

Keith’s face was as dark as night, and his teeth almost broke from clenching his jaw too hard as he thought, “This b*stard! He‘s doing this on purpose!”

Molie answered calmly, “I won‘t dare to lie to you, Uncle James.

Why don’t you verify it?”

Molie knew that today was an opportunity to impress James and increase his chances to compete with the other Lawrence family members.

Hence, Molie needed to show off some of his skills.

James was naturally very cautious about this kind of thing.

Soon, James got up again, swiftly approached Bjorne, and grabbed Molie’s wrist.

Molie was stunned.

He was unable to avoid James’ seemingly simple grab.

Although he knew that James was a Pulse Control Realm cultivator, he did not expect that James was faster than he imagined!

Two fingers pressed on Molie’s wrist.

After a while, James nodded and showed a faint smile.

“Amazing!”

Molie was indeed a fourth-stage True Martial Realm warrior.

In the entire Evergreen Town and including all the major families within, perhaps less than ten people could reach the fourth stage of the True Martial Realm.

Now, there was another one, Joe.

Nonetheless, everyone soon realized that Bjorne, the genius and inscription apprentice, almost fell foul with the Lawrence family because of one of their family members’ greed.

At the thought of this, the unconscious Jordan became the one rotten apple that spoiled the whole barrel.

After he got back to the seat, James was still smiling.

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