The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Happy Smith glared at Caspian and said, “The law can’t punish people from Crape Myrtle Sect!”

Caspian said with a faint smile, “Do you mean that Heaven’s Edge Sect can’t control your Crape Myrtle Sect?“

“Then…” Happy Smith was about to speak when he suddenly realized that Caspian’s words were really harsh.

No matter how influential the Crape Myrtle Sect was, it was just an organization formed by the disciples of Heaven’s Edge Sect.

If his words had reached the ears of the senior leaders of Heaven’s Edge Sect, Happy Smith could guarantee that nothing would happen to the Crape Myrtle Sect.

After all, its influence was there.

But he, who had been lured to say those words, would definitely be used as a scapegoat.

“How dare you trick me?” Happy Smith narrowed his eyes and a fierce look appeared on his face.

“Do you want to fight?” Caspian also showed his white teeth.

Although he was smiling, his eyes were countless times more fierce than Happy Smith’s.

“The kind that won’t stop until one of us dies?”

Although the realm of Caspian was not as high as Happy Smith’s, Happy Smith had to admit that at this moment, he was still shocked by the momentum of Caspian. It was the first time since he joined the Crape Myrtle Sect that a new disciple dared to talk to him like this, and the other party even said such words.

Moreover, Happy Smith was concerned about the fact that Caspian had grabbed his wrist.

Since Caspian dared to say that, he was confident.

But if he gave up now, he would lose face.

For a moment, Happy Smith’s face was full of uncertainty.

Sunshine Lydia and Herd Norman, who were standing not far away, also looked at Caspian meaningfully.

Obviously, the image of Caspian had been deeply engraved in their minds.

The atmosphere at the scene became so tense that it was hard to breathe.

At this time, two rays of multicolored light came from the distance side by side and fell on the stone platform in an instant.

the seemingly sloppy cultivator who had opened the passageway for everyone at

going on?” The horse-faced cultivator looked

the sect and an cultivator

Smith’s attitude

had something to say and did not

of us are here to investigate something under the Crape

words “Crape Myrtle Law”, and the expression on his

the hearts of everyone present

horse-faced cultivator was also on the side of

the horse-faced cultivator asked

the people who had just been sent

Law will naturally be punished,” Happy

as long as the Crape Myrtle Law is raised high, even

Happy Smith immediately

listening

horse-faced cultivator suddenly interrupted Caspian. He looked at the crowd and said in a cold voice, “Did anyone hear it just now? Anyone who heard it, come out and let

a hundred people on

heads and lowered their heads, not daring to look

shook his head

Sect was more powerful than he had

influence of Crape Myrtle Sect was not only limited to Heaven’s Edge Sect, but also to Carson Montgomery according to his

didn’t know what kind of role the Crape Myrtle Sect

Master supporting him, Happy Smith became

arm had just been seriously injured by him and said fiercely, “Boy,

The cultivator was shocked.

was almost

lot of dissatisfaction and resentment

Happy Smith up, he did not dare to show his dissatisfaction and

has nothing to do with

I accidentally fell.”

the cultivator hurriedly lowered his head and did

I didn’t say anything like that, and I didn’t hurt anyone,” Happy Smith smiled hideously as he looked at Caspian. “Kid, I’m afraid I’ll have to explain to you what kind of

he did say something disrespectful to

time, a slightly weak voice