The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Without Camille’s order, Terrence began to carry the bodies on the ground.

After doing this once, he got familiar with it.

The bodies on the ground quickly began to form a well-shaped triangle.

However, the number of bandits on the Second Dragon post was nearly half more than that in the Third King Village.

In addition, he was injured, so his speed was a little slower.

While sorting out the bodies, Terrence saw the only body of Pulse Control Realm cultivator in the Second Dragon Post.

In fact, he had seen Pulse Control Realm cultivators in both Windy Whirl Citadel and the Second Dragon Post.

However, as a nobody in the eyes of cultivators, he was naturally not qualified to talk with these bandits at cultivator level.

He could only look at them from a distance and secretly envied them.

The biggest feeling in Terrence’s heart was that Pulse Control Realm was so strong that they could do whatever they wanted in the Dragon Spine Mountain. But today, a Pulse Control Realm cultivator of the Second Dragon Post lay in front of Terrence, getting colder and harder bit by bit.

The expression on the corpse’s face was still frozen before his death.

Different from the confusion on other bandits’ faces before they died, the bandit leader of Pulse Control Realm looked shocked and scared.

The fear even made his facial features twist, and the horror in his eyes could be seen clearly even if he was dead.

Obviously, before he died, he realized that Camille was also a cultivator.

And, both her realm and strength completely crushed him.

Otherwise, how could he be so desperate?

After tidying up the bodies, Terrence found an open space with ease and sat down to rest.

As for Camille, she took out the stone mill and ground the corpse to extract vigor.

After vigor was done, she took Caspian to the room next to her, closed the door, and treated him.

Seeing everything quieted down, Terrence looked at the bright moon in the sky and suddenly felt that the moonlight tonight seemed to be covered with a layer of hazy blood red.

being stunned for a while, he couldn’t help sighing with

end of the days for the several

also had a hunch that this night would be the beginning of

out

her face, even if Terrence looked at her, he

a bottomless pit, was

Camille’s body had been squeezed to the

came out, Camille had already

time to adjust her breathing while heading for the next bandit village. Moreover, for her, Caspian’s injury, after being recuperated by vigor of many bandits in

Citadel…” Looking at

still as

flying quickly in the night sky, Terrence had nothing to do

thinking about the relationship between Camille and

the beginning, Camille said that the man

seemed that it was

Village, Terrence had

were brother and sister, they did not

he thought about it, the more

***

as the largest and most powerful bandit village in Dragon Spine Mountain, was located far away from

Terrence once again witnessed

forests, and valleys were left

take nearly ten days

to see the

and it was the first bandit village

whole bandit village was much larger than that of the Second Dragon

that the citadel was covered

whole Dragon Spine Mountain, it was hard to say whether they could break through

it was Camille who came

Under the bright moon, one could see a film of light shaking rapidly above Windy Whirl Citadel, then breaking

Camille, who was holding a blade, jumped down from the

the pressure she brought was

whole process of Camille slaughtering

be killed was one of the two Pulse Control Realm cultivators of