The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1367

Terrence Caves led the horse to the front.

The moment the gate of the village opened, although noise and liveliness came face to face as usual.

But, he had a feeling of being splashed with a basin of ice water during the hot summer.

There was a bone-chilling chill all over his body.

But, he couldn’t say anything.

He could even imagine that female cultivator behind him was absolutely confident that she could crush him before he uttered the first word.

These days, because of the rich harvest every day, it was like a festival every day.

Although every bandit looked extremely ugly and ferocious, the joyful expression on their faces could even be seen by a fool at a glance.

If not for Camille and Caspian, who had entered in chaos, Terrence and the others had actually returned full of things this time.

The cart that was pushed back was full of gold, silver, and treasures, as well as all kinds of rare medicines in the mountain.

For cultivators, these were not worth mentioning at all. But for most of warriors and mortals present, it was something that concerned their lives and lives.

After the car pushed into the gate of the village, some bandits immediately came forward to help unloading the goods.

Since Camille did not let Terrence Caves stop, Terrence naturally did not dare to let go of the reins easily.

With a bitter face, he continued to walk into the stockade.

In fact, from the moment Camille entered the gate of the Three King Village, she had attracted everyone’s attention.

Since they were mountain bandits who killed people and stole goods, the number of women in Three King Village was naturally very few.

Among the more than 200 people in the Three King Village, there were less than five female bandits.

These female bandits were fierce.

If they really wanted to kill someone, they would usually be fiercer than men.

Therefore, their gender had long been automatically ignored by the other bandits.

Camille and these female bandits were fundamentally

of a commandery and had a good temperament and

becoming a cultivator, she ran her spiritual Qi

older, she was

could not be hidden

Village, it was almost as if

in the fragrance

for Caspian, who was lying motionless on the horse’s back, he

naturally simple and direct, she was caught by Terrence who came down the mountain with the group of living creatures,

nearby couldn’t help drooling when they

the jealousy in their

couldn’t express

these people thought about it, the more numb

a cultivator! If you look at me

the sound of something breaking came

looked up and saw a broken

saw the figure standing next to the wine jar again,

master of the Three King Village, who

Stone Iron, only

eye was stabbed by a warrior of the caravan when he

lost an eye in

his flesh and blood gouged out,

in

ferocious and terrifying than the

be seen that he had drunk a lot

including his exposed

wine jar that had just fallen to the ground was obviously coming for

happened in the past, Terrence

other party’s, in an environment like the bandits’, if someone provokes me but I don’t respond, then my position will be impossible to keep… But today was different

a figure I cannot

and was about

course, Stone Iron would not let him

also enhanced Stone Iron’s

step forward, Stone Iron stopped in front of

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