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

of the days for the several bandit villages in

had a hunch that this night would be the

Camille came out

face, even if Terrence looked at her, he could not see that

bottomless pit, was filled

this time, Camille’s body had been squeezed to

out, Camille had already taken

bandit village. Moreover, for her, Caspian’s injury, after being recuperated by vigor of many bandits in the Second Dragon post, was obviously better than when

Whirl Citadel…” Looking at Terrence,

still as

in the night sky, Terrence had nothing

the relationship between Camille

the beginning, Camille said that the man was

seemed that it was very likely

King Village, Terrence had heard from Camille

they were brother and sister, they did not look like to

it, the more

***

Whirl Citadel, as the largest and most powerful bandit village in Dragon

tonight, Terrence once again witnessed the

and valleys

take nearly ten days to

moonlight, it only took less than two hours to see the bandit village in the distance, which was

the

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

thing was that the citadel

say whether they could break through the outermost defense arrays, even if the other bandits joined forces to attack

it was Camille who

she was still in mid-air, Camille slashed out. Under the bright moon, one could see a film of light

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

the pressure she brought was like a mountain surrounded by blood rings, falling

able to see the whole process of

of the two Pulse Control Realm