The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

“You…” Liliana looked at Charles in confusion.

However, Charles did not even spare her a glance, and he turned to look at Xander.

“The Casper you’re saying is the Casper in Darnley Valley? Wasn‘t there another disciple named Maya? Is she here?”

Everyone was stunned, and no one knew why he would mention that old affair, let alone how he was aware of it.

“I’m Maya!” Maya walked forward, and her eyes had a layer of frost.

“So, it’s you!” Charles sized Maya up and down with admiration,

”What’s on your mind?” Maya frowned.

“I want to thank you! Hahahaha!” After saying that, Charles suddenly laughed aloud as if he thought of something.

In an instant, the quiet scene was filled with his unbridled laughter, and the chilling atmosphere before was swiftly destroyed.

Yet, what followed was an unpredictable evil and coldness.

After all, moody opponents were always more invincible than ruthless opponents.

Even after finally stopping himself from laughing further, Charles still held his stomach, desperately holding back tears in his eyes and gasping for breath, saying, “But I want to thank Casper more.

Hahaha! You must be clueless, but he let that woman suffer so much loss back then! Yet, that lady was too proud to admit that she couldn’t do anything well! If you saw her expression that day… Hahahaha! It‘s as if she fell into the dirt! It was hilarious! Hahahaha!”

Just when Charles laughed and confused everyone, he suddenly took a deep breath and sneered at Maya.

“Little lady, do you still believe that the waves of monsters were an accidental phenomenon?”

That sentence was so straightforward that everyone would be fools if they could not understand it.

“You did it!” Maya suddenly felt an unprecedented hostility, rising from her lower abdomen and almost bursting out of her chest.

Wesley‘s eyes filled with justice, the figures of the sect cultivators and individual cultivators who stepped forward without fear.

The heroic words of “It’s fine if we don’t return”, stuck with the shadow of his figure.

and her tears rolled out

gritted her teeth, glaring at Charles as the old and new hatred rushed to her heart, “You killed

else could

Valley and Mirefield Gate could be said to be the key for Caspian to

cultivators used their actions to set a role

needed to sacrifice themselves! The waves of monsters back

gradually clenched, his

Heavenly Stars Sect disciples,

all, only one elder died in

If it was me…”

in front of him, flashing a proud and

going to

and raised

too long before, and now he could not

was beaten to death by the opponent, and that

Ozul snorted and strode

its tail feathers, dozens of sword lights instantly slashed at the

also rushed

long hooks in her hands rotated violently like a drill bit, stirring the surrounding air and forming

them, the evil cultivators also shouted continuously, and they ran forward and simply found an opponent, blasting out countless

of evil cultivators was more than the disciples of the three major

just experienced a protracted battle, and their physical strength and

evil cultivators just waited at ease for the exhausted enemies, especially since the disciples

both the disciples of the three major sects and these evil cultivators already felt an

situation was clearly what Charles expected! Everything was

three major sect disciples in advance, and he appeared to be aware that they would have a

Charles’s actions also suggested that he calculated the best time to appear to double-strike

heart under Charles’ arrogant and muscular

Bang!

a loud sound and Gregory, whose arm was already broken before and fighting power was greatly reduced, was

body fell to the ground,

a huge black sickle grinned and waved

Swoosh!

cut in half from his