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.

were hot, and her tears rolled out

glaring at Charles as the old and

one else could see,

be said to be the key for Caspian to transform himself into

cultivators used their actions to set a role model of cultivator

needed to sacrifice themselves!

gradually clenched, his

eyes of the Heavenly

badly? After all, only one elder died

If it was me…”

to the people in front of him, flashing a

I’m going to kill you

roared and raised his swords,

for too long before, and now he could not bear it

and recently, Jaime was beaten to death by the opponent,

Ozul snorted and strode

a peacock spreading its tail feathers,

also rushed

bit, stirring the surrounding

and they ran forward and simply found an opponent, blasting

evil cultivators was more than the disciples of the three major

sects just experienced a protracted battle, and

enemies, especially since the disciples of the three major sects fell into a disadvantage from the

of the three major sects and these evil cultivators

was clearly what Charles expected! Everything

the progressions of the three major sect disciples in advance, and he appeared

the best time to appear to double-strike the opponents both psychologically

was a very shrewd heart under Charles’ arrogant and muscular

Bang!

was already broken before and fighting power was greatly reduced,

ground, a

sickle grinned and

Swoosh!

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