The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Dwayne thought the chin looked familiar, and the man’s gaze even made him tremble a little uncontrollably.

Soon, a feeling of uneasiness suddenly surged from the bottom of his heart.

However, Dwayne could not recall where he saw the person.

Then, Dwayne frowned, drew his longsword, and strode toward the conical hat man.

Since the other party made him feel uneasy, he should just kill him!

The space in the post was never big, to begin with, so Dwayne only needed a few steps to reach the man in the conical hat.

Next, he raised his longsword.

The other guests were horrified by what happened, and they all curled up, shut their eyes, and did not dare to look anymore.

Suddenly, the conical hat person chuckled, slowly raising his head.

The next moment, Dwayne saw the familiar face under the conical hat, and also the recognizable grin.

“Dwayne, there’s no limit to your despicableness.

You truly haven’t changed the slightest bit.”

The man’s voice was so faint that only both of them could hear, yet Dwayne felt it was thunderous, and his body froze.

Words could not describe Dwayne’s emotions, and he only felt an extreme fear like lightning crackling and running along his spine, numbing his scalp.

It was as if his blood stopped flowing, and his hands and feet were cold.

At that moment, Dwayne felt as if he faced the endless abyss, and all his vitality was engulfed.

Behind Dwayne, some of his henchmen felt something was wrong and asked aloud, “Dwayne, what’s happening?”

Soon, several other people also became tense, holding longswords and approaching Caspian from several directions.

“Dwayne?”

“What’s going on?!”

“Who’s this guy?”

they realized

soldiers glanced at one another and approached Dwayne step

see that Dwayne’s face was beading with sweat, his facial features were distorted at an incredible angle due to the panic, and he was as pale as a piece of

the world?! Isn’t he dead! Wasn’t he killed?! Is this a ghost! Is he here for my life?’ Dwayne’s mind rumbled right now, and

ability to think, and only his instinct told him that the

He returned!

with the same harshness

few subordinates were already close

it were not for worrying that the conical hat guy did something terrible to Dwayne, they would have

a chuckle from the man with the conical

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standstill on the spot as if they

their legs felt heavy,

their legs but even their body felt

a look of horror and disbelief

shivering so badly that they could not hold their longsword anymore, causing it to fall

man in the conical hat did not seem to notice their changes at all and continued,

were all involved

tone was calm, but Dwayne and his subordinates

from flushed to pale, from

could not be that person, and even if that person really survived a

the memory of that year made them unable to resist at

he slowly removed his hat Then, Caspian’s face appeared in

three years, and his appearance and figure did

his aura was

of the past was like a daunting sharp sword light, but he was now like a dragon breaking out

lost

to the

Dwayne could not even speak a