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

of a commandery and had a good temperament and

Qi every

as she grew older, she was now a

be hidden under a thin

almost as if the sun had

the blind could breathe in the fragrance and sweetness of

was lying motionless on the horse’s

down the mountain with the group of living creatures, but

help drooling when

actually feel the

really couldn’t express

about it, the more

look at me and her like this again, you want me to die

of something breaking came from

and

standing next to the wine jar

second master of the Three King Village, who he could not get along

second master, Stone Iron,

blind eye was stabbed by a warrior of the caravan

lost an eye in

and blood gouged out, leaving

in great

Iron was much more ferocious and terrifying than the other bandits with

could be seen that he had drunk a

burped, and his face, including his exposed chest,

had just fallen to the

happened in the past, Terrence would definitely teach Stone Iron

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 from the

a figure I

coldly and was about to take the horse to the

course, Stone Iron would not let

also

forward, Stone Iron

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