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 little hooves together

“That’s up to the head of the Simmons

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 everything would be settled then and there.

waiting on the

30 minutes, a spirit boat was seen speeding toward them from

glanced at each other and saw surprise in each other’s

out why a family that could afford a spirit

faster speed than a

to a halt about 20 feet

a middle-aged man dressed in a long, black gown appeared and furiously charged toward

kin? You must have a death wish!” bellowed

Caspian, the man suddenly drew his

“You‘re dead!”

sword’s beams

and ruthless murderous

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

out as she

was nothing but a first-stage cultivator

disrespectful to her and Caspian as advanced

Simmons family, the man arrived and drew his sword

opened his eyes just as Maya was about

them instantly turned as thick and heavy

darkness was in complete contrast with the lightness of

as he felt his

radiated from the bottom of the man’s heart and up to his

felt as if his

Caspian spat, then reached out and snatched the sword

throat, then

light surrounded the sword, then slashed down in a fountain of

the thighs, and what followed was a

moment, it was as if the spirit boat that was stopped not too

and sped off in the direction

“Help! Somebody help me!”

man in black screamed in