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.

the other party appeared, he knelt on the ground obediently and

something was thrown in front

voice came to

“Get lost!”

ears, ‘She really spared my

already very calm about

was even prepared to be killed by the other party and then ground by magic weapon stone mill and

and saw the bamboo slips with words written on them, he was even

that what was recorded on it was

this was a reward

life, but he also

suddenly felt that all the previous

of tearing emotions

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

slips with both hands and

kowtowed to Camille again, bowed back, and turned to

***

gave off a

in the forest, squinting at the

like a small boat, floated slowly in the sky with

of wanting to go

to go home

became a

deep breath and

this mountain

Camille

out her hand and slowly uncovered 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

walked into the

blanket seemed to

should be in

no more than

could feel that if vigor of Caspian 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

before it was fully filled, now that it

touch of tenderness, but she was more reluctant

up now, you will

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

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