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.

he knelt on the ground obediently and kowtowed,

a bang, something was thrown in

voice came to his

“Get lost!”

his ears, ‘She

already

prepared to be killed by the other party and

slips with words written on them, he was

recorded on it was either martial arts

importantly, this was a reward from a Holy Land

life, but he also

felt that all the previous

emotions

the Three King Village, who had killed people like numbness, had

with both hands and

to Camille again, bowed back, and

***

winter afternoon sun gave

stood in the forest, squinting

a small boat, floated slowly in the

had a feeling of wanting

go home and have

became a

he took a deep breath and walked

first time he decided to leave this mountain

Camille pursed her

out her hand and slowly uncovered the veil that had been covering her

face was a little pale, but there was a sense of pity in her

into the room not far

the blanket

of Caspian should be in

most, no more than

to a pool that had been hollowed out, after she

to go before it was fully filled, now that it had

showed a touch of tenderness, but she

wake up now,

let that person go, because I know that according to your character, that person has helped you, so I didn’t kill him… I hope that you can know that everything

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