The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Jones Henry’s words were like thunder exploding in people’s ears, making their eardrums hurt and their minds buzzing.

The disciple that Angela Lia had previously referred to as ‘Joan High’ was the only surviving existence who hadn’t consumed the elixir.

At this moment, he was lying on the ground in a shallow pit, looking up at Jones Henry in the distance.

Hearing Jones Henry’s words, his eyes flashed.

‘Could the corpse in the cave be the Eight-eyed Master of the Setting Sun Gate?’

Thinking of this, another gust of wind came.

The disciple’s facial features suddenly twisted and blurred.

As he sensed the change in his facial expression, this disciple quickly lowered his head.

However, spiritual sense that far exceeded his current realm spread out and observed the change in the previous battle situation.

“Do you think you can fight with us after swallowing vigor of your companions?” The Yin-Yang face demon fox rubbed his hands and said with a grim smile, “In terms of vigor, can you be better than our demons?”

“How naive,” Jones Henry said.

At this moment, not only was there blood in his eye sockets, but also when he opened his mouth to speak, there was a dark red light in the depths of his throat.

Jones Henry slowly raised his arm.

Lord Roc, who was standing at the back and observing the situation, suddenly narrowed his eyes.

He realized that there was something unusual about Domain.

However, his attention had been attracted by Jones Henry just now, so he didn’t notice it.

The more he noticed it, the more he felt that it was unusual and extremely abrupt.

“Those tattered boxes…”

Lord Roc’s eyes fell on somewhere not far from Jones Henry.

He remembered that the broken boxes were scattered out when he smashed the carriage.

there was no

these boxes were too old, so he did not pay attention to them. But now, after the shock

lake and melting the ground, the clouds

shapeshifting demons like them

those wooden boxes

that was a few tattered wooden boxes that

he had blown up the carriage, the boxes were

over, Lord Roc felt that these

pitch-black chest emanated a

boxes! Stop him!” Suddenly, Lord Roc

looked

up there, which meant that they were

“I’ve said it.

Jones Henry finished speaking, his

he opened his mouth

light, like multicolored light,

those wooden boxes

they were only trembling slightly, but in the blink of an eye, they began to

box, which could remain intact, began to crack after jumping and colliding a few

familiar aura spread out from the

eyes of Holy Land Realm disciple lying in the pit

‘So it’s that thing.

many things can be

the constantly cracking wooden boxes, pieces of information in Holy Land Realm disciple’s

resources, but I found

Silkworm

inadvertently broke the seal, so that Jones Henry and the others found the

discovered by the miners who were mining… Some of these miners were disciples

most of them were

the idea of trading them with

to them, but for

and Earth Treasure that cultivators dreamed of. When trading with each other, they

Jones Henry and the other Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivators had to

them, anyone who knew about this must be eliminated