The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1142

“What did you say?” The male disciple frowned.

The next moment, he realized what Caspian meant.

“Are you saying that I overestimated myself?” The male disciple’s mouth was bulging at this moment, and his neck was straight.

One could even see thick blood vessels wriggling.

“Since you understand, I won’t repeat it anymore,” After saying this, Caspian looked at Butterfly Zoila and asked, “Can you be the referee?”

Butterfly Zoila gathered the hair around her ear and asked, “Did you refine your puppet according to your previous idea?”

Caspian thought for a moment and said, “There is a little problem that has not been solved, but it should have no effect.”

“Okay, I’ll be the referee,” Butterfly Zoila nodded.

As soon as he heard that Butterfly Zoila not only agreed, but was also willing to be the referee, the disciple who provoked Caspian immediately blushed.

The excitement in his eyes almost turned into rays of light and shot out.

He couldn’t wait to pat his storage pouch and take out a puppet as long as an adult’s forearm.

This puppet was like an ape, but its workmanship was rough.

One could only see that it had four limbs but no tail.

However, it was not that the male cultivator did it on purpose.

His puppet’s whole body was covered with lumps, as if there was a fester on a person’s body.

It made people feel creepy when they looked at it.

Caspian looked around and his attention was attracted by the wisps of silver cold light in the puppet’s mouth and fingertips.

Seeing the change in Caspian’s sight, the male disciple grinned hideously.

“I spent more than a hundred days making this puppet, including six big arrays and 27 small arrays.

The puppet’s fangs and claws were polished with the teeth of the Fierce Wind Silver Wolf…”

“The Fierce Wind Silver Wolf!” Several disciples exclaimed in unison.

The surprised look on everyone’s faces made the male disciple feel even prouder.

“That’s right, and it’s a Fierce Wind Silver Wolf at the peak of the Wisdom-opening Realm.

of effort to

disciple paused, narrowed his eyes, and looked

stole a glance at Butterfly

had recently completed this

refine this puppet,

Butterfly

opinion, the existence of Caspian today was a good

refined, but he also had a chance to

What a great opportunity!

that there was such an excellent man around

happily in his heart, the male disciple saw that Butterfly Zoila just

forward to what kind of puppet Caspian

angry. At this moment, the resentment against Caspian

focused on Caspian. Among these

he had just said made everyone curious about what kind of

was able to discuss such a profound problem

refined would

people present

gazes, they saw Caspian slowly taking out a

Then…

There was nothing.

out a

he had a

could

A bare hand.

couldn’t help but be

eyes changed from suspicion

You want to use this to fight with my puppet? Can you understand human language? I’m talking about using puppets to

you take out a

no, it’s not even

you going to admit defeat directly?” The male disciple’s

puppet,” Caspian

you feeling guilty so

disciple was

Caspian, he came to his senses and

one hand

you think I have never seen the world? How

also know that you have never seen

he put the hand

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