The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The other Simmons men who charged toward Caspian and Maya before were now frozen in their tracks.

Every one of their faces manifested shock, terror, and confusion.

To the men, the change in Caspian’s demeanor from his earlier composure was too great.

He handed over the fedulings with such calm just moments before, but he stood with his foot on a man’s face and demanded a ridiculous amount of spirit stones, which were much more valuable.

“You… You… You…”

The man with the mole on his cheek stammered nervously.

He wanted to say threatening words, but he could not even spit out a complete sentence at that moment.

“Stop mumbling and hand over the money!” Caspian snapped, then landed his hand on the man’s cheek and sent him falling to the ground.

The man felt like he was run into by a giant, raging beast.

His vision went dark, and a wave of blood gushed up his throat.

His entire body felt like all his bones were being crushed as he lay motionless on the ground.

The remaining Simmons men felt a chill at the sight before them.

They snapped back to reality and screamed in terror as they scattered in different directions in a panicked frenzy.

“Trying to run?” Caspian said with a cold smile, then stepped forward.

Caspian’s skills and techniques were a thousand times more advanced than that of the scurrying Simmons men.

In an instant, apart from the one man that he let go on purpose, the other Simmons family members were swiftly smacked to the ground and dragged back to the checkpoint, stacked into a pile of limp bodies.

“Are you planning on making them pay a ransom for these men?” Maya asked.

They were not on Heavenly Stars Sect’s territory at that moment.

If they got in trouble, it would not be easy to settle things.

Handsome, who squatted on Caspian’s shoulder, could not help but roll his eyes at the sight of Maya’s concerned expression.

not for Maya’s presence, he would have enthusiastically clapped his

“That’s up to the head of the Simmons

the Simmons head behaved well and paid 50 spirit stones per head for the seven men, as well as the one that was let go, for a total of 400 spirit stones, then

on the

boat was seen speeding

at each other and

family to be wealthy enough to own a spirit boat However, they could not figure out why a family that could afford

faster speed than a

the boat came to a halt

boat’s cabin opened, a middle-aged man dressed in a long, black gown appeared and furiously charged

a hand on my kin? You must have a death wish!” bellowed the man as he continued to

from Caspian, the man suddenly

“You‘re dead!”

an instant, the sword’s beams swept

and ruthless murderous intent

completely enveloped in the ruckus as if he was moments away from

you!” Maya cried out as she

what she could tell, that fool was nothing but a first-stage cultivator of the

disrespectful to her and Caspian

family, the man arrived and drew his sword with the intent to kill without first finding out the truth of the

just as Maya was

instantly turned as thick and heavy

contrast with the lightness

black was stunned as he felt his heart involuntarily skip

horror radiated from the

his crown was

spat, then reached out and snatched the sword

then violently slammed him to the

sword, then slashed down in a fountain of

the man’s legs at the thighs, and what followed was a shrill cry of pure agony from the

spirit boat that was stopped not too far away

and sped off in the direction it

“Help! Somebody help me!”

screamed in the direction of the