The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell
Chapter 75

“One hour... Ten thousand fedulings... Hmm?’ Jasmine was still absent-minded.

Then, he suddenly frowned.

“Didn't you say I couldn't make him exert more than 40% of his strength? So why’s he offering such a great deal?!”

Hayley secretly thought.

“You know it’s a good deal too! However, compared to Ludwig breaking through to Pulse Control Realm, which is hundreds of thousands of fedulings.’

After thinking it over, Hayley answered, “It's simple.

You've reached our requirement, and if you agree to the terms, just sign this new contract!” As she said that, Hayley passed him a piece of paper.

Jasmine scanned through the contract and noticed the content was similar as before, except the reward was better.

The fact that he would be given ten free bottles of blood essence every day was already hard to resist.

Even without the reward, Jasmine would not waste such a rare opportunity to train in high- intensity combat as he could feel that his ability improved significantly as he went against the thick-lipped gigolo.

Hence, Jasmine immediately agreed.

After Jasmine pressed his palm print, he said, “But, I have a condition!”

Hayley asked, “What is it?”

Then, Jasmine answered, “I might not be able to come temporarily for a few days.

It'll take about a day or two.”

The Lawrence family’s trials would be in ten days, and Jasmine might not be able to come on time because of it.

Hence, Jasmine decided to inform them earlier, lest they thought he broke the contract. Hayley was also estimating the timeline, and she knew that it was the Lawrence family’s trials in a few more days.

The Dark Moon Sect’s extra quota for the Evergreen Town was because of Ludwig, so Ludwig must return to spectate the trials.

If Jasmine did not come then, it would not affect Ludwig's training either.

Thus, Hayley nodded in agreement.

None of them realized that they thought about the same matter.

After pressing his palm print on the contract, the door to the room once again opened, and Jasmine saw a girl about twelve years old walkout.

The girl was quite chubby, with fair and tender skin.

As her hair was tied in two long braids, it danced at the back of her head as she walked, and she appeared adorable.

Lucy approached Jasmine and sized him up and down curiously.

Next, she reached out her hand and tossed something at Frank, saying, “This is for you!” “What is this?” Jasmine grabbed it and noticed that it was a scroll.

Jasmine did not even open to look at it, and he already heard Hayley gasping.

Then, he turned to look at her and realized Hayley stared at the scroll wide-eyed.

“This is...

“This is mine.” Jasmine glared at Hayley.

“That's not what I meant.” Hayley stomped her foot.

Soon, she looked at Lucy and asked, “Did Jess... Did he let this guy have it? ~

“Mm.

That's right,” Lucy nodded as she pointed at Frank, “This guy’s martial skills are too limited. He used the same martial arts over and over again.

So, we're giving him this high-rank Mortal Grade martial skill.”

When she said that, Lucy looked at Paul.

Her tone was just like an adult as she reminded Frank, “You must practice this Eight- Shadowed Fists well.

Don’t disappoint us.”

Jasmine could not care less about Lucy’s bossy tone, and his eyes flickered as he asked, “High- rank Mortal Grade martial skill?”

“That's right.

So you must appreciate it and train well, okay?” Lucy nodded continuously, “Our lad... The lad said that your technique is awful.

He didn’t even need to use 40% of his strength to defeat you.

When you can make him use 70% of his power, he'll reward you again...”

“A high-rank Mortal Grade martial skill... Alright... Thank you!” Jasmine kept the scroll well, turned to Hayley, and extended his hand.

“What are you doing?!” Hayley was stunned.

“You've yet to give me today’s reward,” Jasmine said indifferently.

To be frank, Jasmine was annoyed that he was defeated twice in a row by the same person. When Jasmine received the reward for the day, he spent the money in exchange for blood essence.

Just as he was about to leave the St.

Jade Chamber, Jasmine glanced at Lucy and asked, “Is that gigolo a fifth-stage warrior? ” “Gigolo? Pfft... Hahahaha!” When Lucy realized Jasmine talked about Ludwig, she burst into a fit of laughter and leaned back and forth exaggeratedly as she laughed.

Jasmine was even worried that she might break her back.

“Hahahaha... Real... Really... Not lying to you... Gigolo... Hahahaha!” Lucy answered him with great difficulty.

“It’s only a level higher than me!” Jasmine looked at the 11 bottles of blood essence in his hand, and his eyes flashed with an unnoticeable glimmer, “I'll surpass you.

Definitely!”

Jasmine turned around and left with determination.

Watching as Jasmine walked away, Lucy gradually stopped laughing, and the expression on her face turned serious.

“What's wrong?” Hayley looked at Lucy in confusion.

After all Lucy rarely showed such a serious face.

“I have a premonition,” Lucy answered.

“What is it?”

“I think Lady Ludwig is going to get unlucky soon.”

Hayley’'s heart skipped a beat when she saw Lucy's solemn expression.

“Really... This guy?” Hayley looked in the direction where Jasmine left and mumbled. However, as she remembered Jasmine’s performance today, Hayley realized she was uncertain about it too.

Once Jasmine left St.

Jade Chamber, he returned to the inn he stayed in the night before.

Then, Jasmine entered the Time Warp Zone, and the first thing he did was to meditate as he tried to recall the scene of the battle with Ludwig today.

He replayed the moment in his head carefully, not letting go of the tiniest details.

After going through it a few times, Jasmine found some crucial points that could help him make a comeback.

“Based on these few points, I can make counter attack if I can improve my realm or even increase my strength and agility!” Jasmine thought. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

After that, he opened up the Eight-shadowed Fists scroll.

Eight-Shadowed Fists had eight moves, and Jasmine could learn the first four.

Jasmine memorized the first four moves by heart with just a glance, and he soon started practicing.

When Jasmine showed that he had inscription skills, James only rewarded him with a middle- rank Mortal Grade martial skill.

However, that thick-lipped gigolo directly gave him a high-rank Mortal Grade martial art. As Jasmine lamented the opponent's generosity, he could not help but wonder about his identity.

The guy was mysterious.

Besides showing abilities beyond a fifth-stage martial warrior, he did not even say a word. Thus, it was not easy for Jasmine to guess the man’s identity.

“Forget it! Let's just ignore that first.

Mastering this high-rank Mortal Grade martial skill is more important.’

Jasmine practiced a few times and made sure he mastered the first four tricks before drinking all of the 11 bottles of blood essence.

In an instant, he felt an explosive force surging in his body.

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