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

wind could blow him

Caspian did not underestimate

Qin looked weak.

this time proved that the

are not surprised by my

at Caspian and opened his mouth slightly, making

a few steps forward and said with a smile, “I’ve thought

“Oh?” Mr.

Qin frowned.

face was full of wrinkles, his

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

head and said, “It’s not your

good

until now, I still don’t know

only say that your teammates are

“Pigs?” Mr.

Qin’s eyes lit up.

seemed that he quite agreed

group of pigs and a group of

Danie’s mind, there

was facing,

as a steel plate, and he was only suitable for doing

Dam was timid but

his ability, even if he was entrusted an important task and was given a

her mind was

was not just a

Lion Morgan looked flawless, but in fact, he was just an embroidered

can only take advantage of the

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

Speaking of this, Mr.

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

was a little

really good at

Mr.

Qin was speechless.

same

could mock his hometown, but if it were someone else, he would not be allowed to speak

about the head Jones Henry? What’s

and said, “Anyway, your conspiracy has

you tell me his weakness so that I

Holy Land Realm cultivator like you wants

face revealed