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.

was still stooped, and his thin body swayed slightly in

if the wind could blow

Caspian did not underestimate him because

Qin looked weak.

could detect his appearance at this time proved

you are not

his mouth slightly, making an

forward and said with a smile, “I’ve thought about it

“Oh?” Mr.

Qin frowned.

face was full of wrinkles, his frown did not look

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

and said, “It’s not your

good at

be honest, until now, I still don’t

only say that your teammates are

“Pigs?” Mr.

Qin’s eyes lit up.

that he quite agreed with Caspian’s

they are a group of pigs and a group of

Danie’s mind, there

was facing,

plate, and he was only suitable for doing dirty

was timid but

he could do great things, but with his ability, even if he was entrusted an important task and was given a high position, he would give

Angela Lia looked delicate, her mind was never at

was not just a

in fact, he was just an embroidered pillow full of straw

take advantage

has a little accident,

Speaking of this, Mr.

glanced at Caspian and said coldly, “If I guess correctly, you came here tonight because you saw

a little

really good at

Mr.

Qin was speechless.

feeling was actually the same as talking about

were someone else, he would not

head Jones Henry? What’s

and said, “Anyway, your conspiracy has

tell me his weakness

you wants

revealed undisguised