The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1373

December 12th.

As long as he was alive in the future, Terrence felt that he would never forget this day.

In the morning, he felt that the female cultivator was in a bad mood.

His heart began to panic.

In fact, after this period of observation, he had roughly guessed the whole thing.

The other party was treating the unconscious man.

When the man’s injury was getting better, the judgment of his fate was coming soon.

From the end of last month to today, if he looked back, he would find that it was just a coincidence.

The other party needed someone to carry the corpses.

Of course, this was just a side effect.

The main reason was that the woman needed a mountain bandit who was familiar with Dragon Spine Mountain to lead the way to each bandit village.

He was lucky.

For this reason, he lived more than half a month longer than the other bandits.

He was also unlucky to meet the cultivator of Holy Land Realm, who wanted to kill.

Today, from Camille’s absent-minded expression, Terrence faintly felt that there should be a result for what had lasted for half a month.

This result included whether he could survive or not.

He prayed, hoping that the other party would show mercy for the sake of his cautiousness during this period of time.

However, Terrence also understood that in the eyes of the cultivator, a mere life of a warrior was nothing more than an ant.

As for escaping, he didn’t even think about it.

In the afternoon, Camille once again appeared in front of Terrence.

Her clear eyes indicated that she had made her final decision.

Terrence did not say a word.

other party appeared, he knelt on the ground obediently

bang, something was thrown in

Camille’s faint voice came to his

“Get lost!”

his ears, ‘She

he was already

the other party and then ground by magic weapon stone mill

bamboo slips with words written on them, he was even more

that what was recorded on it was either martial arts technique or a

reward from a Holy Land

life, but he also received a

felt that all the previous hardships and

emotions

original Third Master of the Three King Village, who had killed people like numbness, had tears in

the bamboo slips with both

he kowtowed to Camille again, bowed back, and turned

***

sun gave

in the forest, squinting

floated slowly in the sky with

feeling of wanting to go home and

home and

a

deep breath and walked out of

this mountain ridge

Camille pursed her

and slowly uncovered the veil that had been covering her face for some time,

was a little pale, but there was a

into the room not far behind

on the blanket

Caspian should be in the next one or two

most, no more than

in the past was compared to a pool that had been hollowed out, after she used the Devil’s Blood Exchanging Technique these days, the pool was finally filled with

long way to go before it was fully filled, now that it had attracted water, then it would

showed a touch of tenderness, but

if you wake up now,

your character, that person has helped you, so I didn’t kill him… I hope

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