The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

“I’ll let you know now who is being hanged and beaten!” The male disciple roared and rushed toward Caspian with all his strength.

Unfortunately, in the eyes of Caspian, this fellow’s actions were as slow as a snail.

Moreover, even though he was furious and his eyes were wide open, spiritual Qi he inhaled and exhaled was very thin.

It was as if only a drop of rain had fallen after the thunder in summer.

Caspian was not even in the mood to teach this guy a lesson.

Vaguely, he could feel the feeling that the person behind the Gates of Hell had said before.

“I can’t bring myself to be interested in an ant roaring at you.”

Seeing that the other party was getting closer and closer and he even seemed to be about to draw his sword, Caspian simply threw the palm out again.

The palm itself came from the human-shaped puppet on the island.

A few days ago, Caspian studied and tested several of formations.

Although he had not figured out formations on the main body of the human-shaped puppet at that time, it was more than enough to study and use a palm skillfully.

After he threw the palm out, it shot toward the male disciple like a bolt of lightning.

Seeing this scene, the male disciple was shocked.

In his eyes, the puppet’s palm, which could break the teeth of the Fierce Wind Silver Wolf with one slap, was a peerless killing weapon and also the biggest reliance for his enemy.

In this case, he naturally couldn’t confront the palm head-on.

So he suddenly displayed his body movement and turned around from the side of the palm.

In this way, Caspian was right in front of him.

Seeing that Caspian was still defenseless, the male disciple grinned and said, “Wait for me to hang…”

Before he could finish his words, the male disciple suddenly felt a pain in his ankle. Shocked, he hurriedly turned his head.

Suddenly, he saw that the palm that he had just dodged grabbed his ankle.

In shock and anger, he suddenly felt a sharp pain on his ankle.

This pain went straight into his bones, almost making him cry out on the spot.

body suddenly began

on the Body-protection Gang to shake off

had only condensed a thin

a bang, a muffled sound

as his Body-protection Gang

suddenly turned white, and he

the male disciple suddenly came to

palm could even break the teeth of a Fierce Wind Silver

piece of cake for it to destroy my Body-protection Gang and even crush my leg

of this, the male disciple was almost scared out of

was about to struggle, he felt a strong force

flew up in an

at Caspian in horror and saw the face of Caspian, which seemed to be looking at an

palm raised the male disciple high like a stick, and then slammed him into the sand ground with a

sand splashed

was a piece of cake to be

thousands of times in a

the palm grabbed onto the male cultivator’s hand, causing him to

a moment, a long shadow was dragged out of

this opportunity to discuss the next

male disciple couldn’t tell which direction he was from, the conversation between Caspian and Butterfly

this time has solved the doubts that

“You’re welcome.

of your ideas

will the next

you here… How about this? Tell me the number of

floated into the male disciple’s ears

so angry that he

even took the

of hers, but I haven’t received such

made him even angrier was

for a moment and said,

just a semi-finished product,” Caspian said with

by the dark cultivator with a living

the world, he

Zoila seemed a

for a while, she said, “How about this? When I teach again