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.

while, he couldn’t help sighing with a wry

the days for the several bandit villages

had a hunch that this night would be the beginning of

out of

at her,

bottomless pit, was filled

this time, Camille’s body had been

she came out, Camille had already

still had 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

Windy Whirl Citadel…” Looking at

was still as

sky, Terrence had nothing to

about the relationship between Camille and the

the beginning, Camille said that the

it seemed that it

Village, Terrence had heard from Camille

they did not look like

about it, the more confused he

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largest and most powerful bandit village in Dragon Spine

Terrence once again witnessed the power of

mountains, forests, and

would take nearly ten days to finish the

see the bandit village

Citadel had two cultivators, and it was the first bandit village to have a

was much larger than

that the

strength of the bandits in the whole Dragon Spine Mountain, it was hard to say whether they could break through the outermost defense arrays, even

tonight, it was Camille who

mid-air, Camille slashed out. Under the bright moon, one could see a film of light shaking rapidly above Windy

Camille, who was

butterflies, but the pressure she brought was like a mountain surrounded by blood rings, falling down in the

the whole process of

killed was one of the two Pulse Control Realm