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

said, “That’s up to

for a total of 400 spirit stones, then everything would be settled then and there. However, if the Simmons head were to refuse and insist on

on the spot with his arms

minutes, a spirit boat was seen speeding

and Maya glanced at each other and

could not figure out why a family that could afford a spirit boat would set up a

much faster speed than a typical

came to a halt about 20

middle-aged man dressed in a

must have a death wish!” bellowed the man as he continued

was about five feet away from Caspian, the man suddenly drew his

“You‘re dead!”

instant, the sword’s beams swept down like

noise and ruthless murderous intent filled

if he was moments

of you!” Maya cried out as she

nothing but a first-stage cultivator of the Pulse

greatly disrespectful to her and Caspian as advanced

the Simmons family, the

suddenly opened his eyes just as Maya was about

air around them instantly turned as thick

contrast with

as he

yet, but an unprecedented horror radiated from the bottom of the man’s heart and

his crown was

spat, then reached out and snatched the sword

grabbed the man’s throat, then violently slammed

streak of light surrounded the sword, then slashed

thighs, and what followed was a shrill cry of pure agony from

the spirit boat

sped

“Help! Somebody help me!”

black screamed in the