The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The feeling of the needle on his back made Barry’s hair stand on end.

He turned around with difficulty and saw a large group of Dark Moon Sect disciples behind him staring at him with murderous eyes.

“Senior, senior brothers… What, what’s wrong with you?” Barry stammered.

“The two of you were caught together.

David’s hands and feet were broken, and he could not speak.

He desperately shed tears.

However, Barry Wilson, you are unscathed, and you even got a large bag of spirit stones.

A mere apprentice like you can only receive one spirit stone per month.

It was obvious what had happened during this period!”

Someone in the crowd shouted, “Kill him!”

All of a sudden, the disciples who had been blinded by anger roared in unison and gathered around him, drowning Barry Wilson in an instant.

No one noticed that the guy who had just shouted was actually a little white pig hiding at the back of the crowd.

After completing its mission, Handsome snuck back into the palace.

On the distant mountain peak, Chloe Lutley and the male cultivator beside her all looked at this scene in shock.

A group of Dark Moon Sect disciples was actually played by Caspian like this.

If this continued, David Poter would probably die of anger.

As for the disciple named Barry Wilson, even if he was not beaten to death by the angry crowd, most of his life would be lost.

Both of them looked at the master in unison, hoping that he could stop them.

But in the end, they saw that the master was touching his chin at the moment, with a look of appreciation on his face.

“He has strength, talent, and is very skilled in scheming.

What a pity that this kid failed to become my disciple… Hadley Forsyth benefited in vain…”

Chloe Lutley and the male cultivator beside him were stunned.

his head

hand and said, “Go and ask them to

disciple will be

cultivator next to Chloe Lutley hesitated for a moment before asking,

genius who hasn’t grown

little talent, he was complacent, so that he couldn’t see his

what he should

if one should clarify it, he still needs to

I understand,” The male cultivator nodded and

a while, the outside of the palace gradually calmed

ran out to

a smile, “Casper Montgomery’s

them bite

tone, it seems that you are not a disciple

really don’t feel honored at all,”

put her hands on her waist, saying, “How dare they plot against Lady Jessica? Hmph, they have been sneaking

wanted to teach them a lesson, but Miss didn’t

see who dares

Caspian looked at

are just boring people,” Jessica said

our miss

are many people who think highly of her,” Lucy was very proud of her

Caspian, “If anyone comes again, I‘ll

anyone will dare to

of this, she couldn’t help

how you came up with this

poison in David Poter’s body was cured, he

probably be covered with a mouth and unable to explain it

didn’t completely cripple David Poter,” Caspian shook his head

convenient for me to

corners of Jessica‘s mouth

asked them to make trouble for you? The sect disciples should support each other, but it doesn’t mean that someone wants

incident could only be regarded as a small episode of Caspian coming

was the effect of killing chickens

the next dozen days, no

for Robert Bleu, who had a conflict with Caspian before, Caspian did not

Caspian also visited Chloe

was the teacher of Jessica and a good friend of

in the Imperial City of Earlington