The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The colorful light rays reached Diana and slowly descended.

Diana could finally see that the colorful light rays were a huge circular fan, and two people stood on top of it.

One of them was a lady in white, who appeared to be in her twenties.

The other was a little girl in a hair bun, who seemed to be around seven years old.

When Diana saw them, he forced himself to stand.

Neither of them was old, yet they could fly in the air.

This must be something only an immortal could do! Hence, those people would not be killers that Hezti sent.

When the circular fan landed, the little girl jumped down and looked around.

The bloody scene did not seem to have affected her.

“There’s indeed spiritual Qi’ s wave motion.

Your senses were right.

A battle just happened here.” Soon, the little girl turned her head over to look at the lady in white, who was her senior.

The lady in white shook her head slightly.

“However, this was a battle between the martial art practitioners, and it’s the Talisman of Concentrated Vitality‘s wave motion.

Let’s just go.”

“Oh!” The little girl nodded and was about to jump up the circular fan when she saw something.

Then, she pointed in a direction and yelled, “Look, there’s a survivor!”

The little did not wait for the lady in white to answer, and she bounced toward the person.

Next, she exclaimed in surprise, “There’s another person, but… Hey, you should come over and take a look.”

Diana was less than a meter away from that little girl.

Then, his body muscles moved, and the pain was so excruciating he felt as if he was being torn apart.

The injuries caused by the two attacks were far more severe than he thought.

Nonetheless, Diana was thankful that he was him.

Otherwise, if he were just another martial artist, he would already be dead.

Diana watched as the little girl squatted and examined the fainted Penny.

He wanted to get up, but he could not.

Whether it was the little girl or the lady in white, they only spared him a glance when they realized he was alive.

they ignored

that moment, the two were focused on

and followed in the direction the little girl

blades of grass not far from Penny’s

small blades of grass, but she could feel a

few tiny blades of

white reached out again and wiped

and a solemn expression appeared on her

her head and looked at the lady in

is she?

the two were discussing, he was sure

save her…” Diana uttered with great effort, and

badly injured, his

little girl a while before she could

“She’s my maid.

Diana said in a hoarse

answered with an “Oh!” and she did not say

lady in

then a

action was like an

a carving of two triangles side by

was also on

in white took a drop of Penny’s blood and wiped it

was glowing with a faint white

lady in white was touched, and the little girl

was a hint of surprise and joy

“She truly is a…”

Form.” The lady in

breath as if she had made a decision and maneuvered the

placed Penny on

that we found

her talent might

her as a disciple if we bring her back,”

understand what a

Penny had something that the immortals valued! The immortals were willing

seemed to be her

asked, “What should we do with this guy? He’s dying, so why don’t we just end

when

and Diana did not even provoke her, yet as soon

white shook her head and answered, “We can’t do

isn’t Cloud

finds traces of us simply killing and disposing of

die

just leave

name and the images on their

injuries were severe and he lost too much blood, it was