The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Cidas’ breathing became heavier and heavier, and his nostrils were opening and closing at a visible rate.

His pupils were bloodshot.

The three Pulse Control Realm cultivators standing behind him were also extremely nervous at this time.

The sweat on their bodies almost soaked their whole bodies, even the deck under their feet was covered with sweat.

Cidas’ attitude would decide their lives.

As for resistance, they didn’t even think about it.

They were Pulse Control Realm cultivators, and on this warship, there were several Holy Land Realm cultivators, even a Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator.

The three of them had no doubt that if they resisted at this time, it meant that they could help the other party save time to choose.

As for abandoning the ship and running away, it was even more ridiculous.

Where could they escape to?

Waiting for the other party’s decision meant that there was still a third chance of survival.

Although this possibility was not up to him.

If he resisted or fled, it would be equivalent to cutting off his own life and giving up the hope of survival to others.

In this case, the person who survived in the end would not thank him, but would also scold him for being too stupid.

Therefore, no one would do such a stupid thing.

Although they were terrified, the three cultivators were still waiting for the judgment of fate.

Silent looked at Cidas impatiently.

In fact, he felt that he had given Cidas enough time to think about it.

Just as Silent was about to speak, Cidas’ tight shoulders suddenly relaxed.

He raised his head and looked at Silent indifferently.

“If we can’t reach the palace this time, it’s your men’s turn next…”

“You don’t need to teach me this,” Silent glanced in the direction of Caspian and then said to Cidas, “Do you want me to help you or do it yourself?”

Cidas did not speak.

He turned around and looked at the three Pulse Control Realm cultivators who followed him.

The three cultivators were shaking violently.

purpose of entering Three Sages Mountain was to obtain the qualifications to embark on the

they heard that the Grape Myrtle Sect was gathering, they thought that they had

encounter such a situation where they were

didn’t say

his hand, and his palm, like

blood

his arm

creaking sound coming from the

warship started to move

and forth at the remaining two

cultivators felt their scalps go

and braced himself to say, “Senior Brother Mont, the warship has begun to move, is it not

finish his words, the cultivator suddenly

a sword tip coming out of his

panting heavily

cultivator soon understood

saw the cold eyes of his companion behind

companion was also panting, but his

only be safe if you die…” The

but when he opened

but he was immediately

a black shadow fell from the

the cultivator’s body, then flew back

opportunity just now, everyone finally saw what

a

its wings, which were more than

whole body was black, like iron

claws were

a pain as if their skin had

thing was that the big bird wore

like an owl, with a curved

giant bird fell just now, it glanced

food by the big bird. Some felt scared,

took a deep look at the promoted Pulse Control Realm and did not

make people do

not avoid

and looked

“Senior Brother Doney, why didn’t you…

Journey narrowed his eyes.

”Are you blaming me?”

by Journey, Cidas felt his scalp go numb and his knees go

Spirit Realm came with

knelt down