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 body swayed slightly in the

could blow him down and

Caspian did not underestimate

Qin looked weak.

could detect his appearance at this time

are not surprised by my appearance,”

Caspian and opened his mouth slightly, making

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

“Oh?” Mr.

Qin frowned.

wrinkles, his

an old cultivator who has exhausted all his blood without

shook his head and said, “It’s not your

are good at

honest, until now, I still don’t know

can only

“Pigs?” Mr.

Qin’s eyes lit up.

that he quite agreed

a group of pigs and a group of

Danie’s mind, there

was facing, he

as stiff as a steel plate, and he was only suitable

Dam was timid

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

delicate, her mind was never at

wanted was not just a little

Morgan looked flawless, but in fact, he was just an embroidered pillow full of

take

a little accident, he will panic and then

Speaking of this, Mr.

coldly, “If I guess correctly, you came here tonight because you saw something wrong from

a

good at judging

Mr.

Qin was speechless.

actually the same as

it were someone else, he

the head Jones Henry? What’s your evaluation

“Anyway, your conspiracy has

me his weakness so

like you wants to deal with a Heavenly Spirit

face revealed