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

if the wind could blow him down and smash him

not underestimate

Qin looked weak.

appearance at this time proved

seems that you are not

Caspian and opened his

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

“Oh?” Mr.

Qin frowned.

wrinkles,

old cultivator who has exhausted all his blood without being checked by

shook his head and

are good at

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

only say that your teammates are

“Pigs?” Mr.

Qin’s eyes lit up.

quite agreed with

they are a group of pigs and a

Polo Danie’s mind, there was only

he was facing,

plate, and

was timid but

great things, but with his ability, even if he was entrusted an important task and was given a high position, he would give you a perfect explanation of what

Angela Lia looked delicate, her mind was never

wanted was not

but in fact, he was just an embroidered

take advantage

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

Speaking of this, Mr.

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

a

really good

Mr.

Qin was speechless.

feeling was actually the same as talking

it were someone else, he would not be

head Jones Henry?

and said, “Anyway, your conspiracy

don’t you tell me his weakness so that I can deal

cultivator like you wants to deal with a Heavenly

face revealed undisguised