The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Although Molie was happy as he found a treasure, he understood that he still needed to reach the requirement to master the skills fully.

“The four-star footwork doesn't seem to have a realm requirement, but its standard for the strength and toughness of one’s body exceeds an ordinary man’s capability...”

After pondering for a moment, Molie showed a bitter smile.

“It seems that I still need to get a blood essence to strengthen my body.”

Compared to how he did not own any money before, Molie was in a much better situation now as he took away 600 fedulings from the other Lawrence family members, and James rewarded him with 2000 fedulings.

He also drew a few weight inscriptions two days ago, and he could sell them for a few thousand fedulings.

In that case, Molie could afford a few bottles of blood essence.

Since he moved to Jordan's last place, the meals provided by the Lawrence family were much better than before.

It was still not enough to fill up Molie's stomach that used the Fundamental Law of a Hunting Whale.

Hence, he must get his hands on the blood essence to replenish himself.

As he already reached a plateau on the Ursa Major's Blurred Shadows, Molie did not dwell on it further.

He went out early in the morning and made his way to the familiar Oceans Chamber of Commerce, planning to sell a few pieces of weight inscriptions.

At the same time, he wanted to find out what William's intention was.

After all, there was no free lunch in the world.

Thus, Molie did not expect that his inscription could win over an inscription master.

When he arrived at the booth, Molie did not see Chris.

Instead, a teenager dressed in white around the same age as Molie there.

A man stood beside the young man, bowing.

Perhaps he was the young man's servant.

After getting to know Evergreen Town, Molie was aware there were around six families like the Lawrence family, who had thousands of family members, and about thirty smaller families.

The young man in white was a young master from one of the families, who was there to purchase an inscription.

Naturally, this was not surprising at all.

Thus, Molie just glanced at him and ignored him.

On the contrary, when the young man in white saw Barne, his light flashed with looks of contempt. Seeing the scene, Molie guessed that Chris went behind to take the inscription requested by the teenager, and he would be back soon.

Hence, Molie was in no rush and simply browsed the booth.

Without realizing it, Molie walked toward the young man in white.

The young man in white looked at the inscription in a daze.

Then, suddenly, he saw a hand directly grab the paper.

When he raised his head, he noticed that it was Adrian.

His face instantly changed.

Before the young man in white spoke, his servant already rushed toward Molie and scolded, “Hey! What are you doing! Put down the inscription!”

Molie looked at him puzzledly.

“This isn't yours, so why can't I take a look at it?”

“You dare talk back?” The servant widened his eyes and rolled his sleeves, “I told you to put down the inscription.

My young master wants to see it! Are you deaf? Where did this country bumpkin come from?! You dare to enter the Oceans Chamber of Commerce? Do you think you can afford anything!”

Molie’s face darkened

“What does that have to do with you? Why are you acting as if you can speak like an adult?” Although the servant was not old, he looked like a gentleman.

However, when Molie scolded him, his eyes swiftly turned bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth.

It was as if he wanted to swallow Molie whole.

Molie looked at him and smiled coldly.

He did not believe that the guy would dare to hit him in the Oceans Chamber of Commerce.

No one in the entire Evergreen Town, let alone a servant, would have the courage to beat someone up in the Oceans Chamber of Commerce.

Even if the servant hit him, Molie was not afraid.

He was secretly hoping that the servant would explode at any time soon.

If that happened, he could openly hit the jackpot again.

Looking at the young man in white’s appearance, he seemed to come from a prominent family. At this time, the teenager let out a cough, and the servant hurriedly took a step back and said, "Young Master Faye, please.

The teenager in white stepped forward.

With a cold gaze, he looked at Molie and asked, “Brat, which family are you from? Don't you know me?”

“Do you know me?” Molie snorted.

He did not expect Molie to retort, and he was dumbfounded.

“I don't.”

Molie then answered mercilessly, “You don’t even know me, so why should I know you? Does your dad run the world, and that's why I must know who you are?”

The teenager in white instantly regained his senses, and he finally realized that Molie was mocking him.

The next second, a grim expression appeared on his face, “Brat, you're something else.”

The servant behind his back burst into laughter as if he was celebrating Molie’s misfortune as he said, “You're doomed! You don't even know who the Young Master Faye from the White family is! You're done for now!"

When Molie heard the words, the White family and Young Master Faye, he was surprised.

Of course, he knew who the White family was.

If the Lawrence and Yates family were considered the best among the second range families in Evergreen Town, then the White family was one of the top three families in Evergreen Town!

The Whites were a huge family.

The number of family members they had was at least twice the number of Lawrences, and their business spread across Evergreen Town.

Nevertheless, Molie did not panic when he found out that they were from the White family.

The reason was straightforward.

If Faye was a valued member of the White family, why was he only accompanied by one servant to the Oceans Chamber of Commerce?

However, Faye and his servant were stunned.

They expected that Molie would be like the others, who would be terrified of them after discovering who they were.

“Brat, from your tone, you don't seem to respect our White family at all?” Faye laughed and removed his big hat.

The servant beside him also added fuel to the fire and chimed in, “Brat, our White family is Oceans Chamber of Commerce's big client.

Young Master Faye is also the Oceans Chamber of Commerce's important customer.

Didn't you see that just now? The shopkeeper personally served him.

He even followed Young Master Faye's request and headed to the back chamber to pick an inscription.”

The servant hugged his elbows and appeared to be proud of himself.

It was as if he was being personally received by the shopkeeper was a great honor.

Faye held his head high, looking extremely arrogant.

At this time, the plump shopkeeper, Chris, coincidentally returned from the back hall.

Faye's eyes instantly lit up, and he placed his hands on the rail in front of him, saying indifferently, “Chris, I think Oceans Chamber of Commerce should raise its standard.

Not everyone can step foot in this place.”