The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The night wind suddenly became a little cold.

The wind blew on the gravel-covered ground, making a small sound.

For some reason, Caspian felt that there was a faint smell of blood on the way to the mine.

In his mind, the cultivator, who was wrapped in bandages, the families that had disappeared and the higher-ups that had been forgotten by their family members were constantly appearing.

Masters of Heaven’s Edge Sect had said during the lecture that the path of cultivation was a path of plundering.

But in the understanding of Caspian, it was like a forest full of trees.

Every cultivator was one of the trees.

Some trees could grow very tall because they plundered the nutrients of the other trees around them.

The trees that had been deprived of nutrients looked short, just like the cultivators at the bottom.

If his guess was right, what the Setting Sun Gate did this time was not only to plunder the nutrients of other trees. They would even destroy the soil, rain, and sunshine that provided them with nutrients.

This was too much… And vaguely, Caspian felt that the purpose of the Setting Sun Gate might be more than that.

They might have other ideas.

As for the answer, Caspian was looking for it now.

The mine was huge, but there was only one entrance.

Because the staff had long been dismissed, the mine at night became quieter and strange The pitch-black mine entrance was like a giant mouth opened by a giant beast.

The falling moonlight couldn’t shine in.

At first glance, it was as if the huge mouth had swallowed the moonlight.

The entrance to the mine was not far ahead.

But at this time, Caspian saw a figure standing there facing him.

Under the moonlight, the old man’s face looked extremely cold without any unnecessary expression.

Caspian stopped and let out a sigh of relief.

“Mr.

Qin, the gatekeeper…”

Mr.

and his thin

blow him down and smash him into

Caspian did not underestimate

Qin looked weak.

at this time

are not surprised by

his mouth slightly, making

a smile, “I’ve thought about it for a

“Oh?” Mr.

Qin frowned.

full of wrinkles,

to be guarded by an old cultivator who has exhausted all his blood without being checked by the

his head and said, “It’s

good at

be honest, until now, I still don’t know what your real realm

you can only say that your

“Pigs?” Mr.

Qin’s eyes lit up.

he quite agreed

a group of pigs and

Polo Danie’s mind,

matter who he was facing, he had the same

stiff as a steel plate, and he was only

was timid

with his ability, even if he was entrusted an important task and was given a high position, he would

her mind was never

not just a little

the surface, Lion Morgan looked flawless, but in fact, he was

can only take advantage

against the situation and even has a little accident, he will panic

Speaking of this, Mr.

said coldly, “If I guess correctly, you came here tonight because

a

good at

Mr.

Qin was speechless.

same

it were someone else, he would not be allowed to speak ill

Henry? What’s your

“Anyway, your conspiracy has been

tell me his weakness so that

Holy Land Realm cultivator like you wants to deal with

face revealed