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.

knelt on the ground obediently and kowtowed, waiting

bang, something was thrown in front

faint voice came

“Get lost!”

believe his ears, ‘She really spared

fact, he was already very

the other party

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

knew that what was recorded

was a reward

only did he save his life, but he also received a reward from

the previous hardships and fears

emotions

Village, who had killed people like

the bamboo slips with both hands

again, bowed back, and turned

***

afternoon sun gave off

Caves stood in the forest,

clouds, like a small boat, floated slowly in the

feeling of wanting to go

to go home and

a decision

breath and

decided to leave this mountain ridge after

Camille pursed her

the veil that had been covering her face for some time, revealing

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

turned around and walked into the room

on the blanket seemed to be

the awakening of Caspian should be in the next one or two

more than

could feel that if vigor of Caspian in the past was compared to a pool that had been

was still a long way to go before it was fully filled, now that it had attracted

eyes showed a touch of tenderness, but she was more reluctant to

up now, you

your character, that person has helped you, so I

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