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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 66

Lucy watched as Boneng left the room.

She stood there stupefied for a while before saying, “I have a feeling…”

“What feeling?” Hayley asked curiously.

“That guy, Fierce Dragon, is going to be so unlucky,” Lucy’s eyes shone brightly, “Lady Boneng looks so valiant and spirited today as if she’s a goddess of war.”

Hayley was shocked, and she recalled the scene when Boneng just left.

Then, she murmured, “You’re right… Well, may luck be on the guy’s side then.”

At that time, Diana still followed the middle-aged man in confusion as they walked through many corridors in the St.

Jade Chamber.

Soon, they arrived at a thick wooden door.

“I’m here to buy…” Diana thought that it was time to inform the man of his purpose here.

However, just as he said those few words, the middle-aged man interrupted him.

With an ambiguous expression in his eyes, he said, “I know.”

His tone was so gentle that Diana was shocked, and he felt goosebumps everywhere.

“Same old price,” the man said.

“Same old price?” Diana’s expression changed.

The man did not notice Diana’s surprise, and he replied, “As long as you can last sixty seconds against the fifth-stage warrior inside, you can earn five thousand fedulings.”

“What are you talking about? I’m here for…” Diana suddenly stopped mid-sentence, and he exclaimed, “five thousand fedulings? Seriously?!”

Diana finally understood what was happening.

He misunderstood the middle-aged man.

As for the man, he mistook Diana for someone else.

Nonetheless, that did not matter at all.

Based on his words, as long as Diana could resist the fifth-stage warrior for a minute, then he would get five thousand fedulings.

If that was the case, let him be mistaken!

Diana would grab on this opportunity!

The reason why Diana decided on that was that the 5000 fedulings moved him.

Moreover, he was confident with his strength.

Despite only being a fourth-stage warrior, Diana knew well that his strength was about the same as a fifth-stage martial artist as he could go beyond ordinary people.

Diana thought, ‘Sixty seconds is just a short time, and it’ll pass in a blink of an eye.

This five thousand fedulings is easy money.’

Then, he looked at the middle-aged man and pondered for a moment before asking, “Do I just need to avoid their attacks, or can I retaliate?”

The middle-aged man looked at the Diana with an odd expression.

After a while, he finally answered, “You can try if you want.”

“Alright.

I have no problem with that.” Diana nodded.

“As long as you think there’s no problem.”

When the middle-aged man said that, Diana felt that his expression was weird.

However, before Diana could ask more, the man passed him a contract.

”Sign this contract.

A palm print is fine too.”

Diana read through the contract.

Then, after making sure there was no issue, he pressed his palm print on it.

“Okay.

You can go in now.

There’s an hourglass inside.”

Just as the middle-aged man was about to leave, he seemed to have suddenly thought of something and stopped.

Then, he said to Ludwig, “Good luck…”

Diana was not sure why, but the middle-aged man was showing a pitiful look at him.

Diana was slightly surprised, but he nodded.

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