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.

Maya’s presence, he would have enthusiastically clapped his little hooves together and sung Caspian’s

said, “That’s up to the

the seven men, as well as the one that was let go, for a total of 400 spirit stones, then everything

on the

30 minutes, a spirit boat was seen

other and

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

faster speed than a typical cultivator would

halt about 20

man dressed in a long, black

lay a hand on my kin? You must have

was about five feet away from Caspian, the man suddenly drew his sword and aimed it at

“You‘re dead!”

beams swept down like a tidal

air-splitting noise and ruthless murderous intent

if he was moments away from being shredded

bold of you!” Maya cried out as she watched the black-clothed

nothing but a first-stage cultivator of the Pulse Control

disrespectful to

was the fact that, despite being a high-level member of the Simmons family, the man arrived and drew his sword with the intent to kill

suddenly opened his eyes just as Maya was

around them instantly turned as thick and heavy as

complete contrast with the lightness

man in black was stunned as he felt his heart involuntarily

unprecedented horror radiated from the bottom of the man’s heart and up

his crown

spat, then reached out and snatched the

grabbed the man’s throat, then violently slammed him

bright streak of light surrounded the sword, then slashed down

the thighs, and what followed was a shrill cry of

as if the spirit boat that was

turned and sped off in

“Help! Somebody help me!”

in the direction of the escaping