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

bang, something was

voice came to

“Get lost!”

couldn’t believe his ears, ‘She really spared my life!

was already very calm

to be killed by the other party and then

looked up and saw the bamboo slips with

what was recorded on it was either martial arts technique or

a reward from a

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

all the previous hardships and fears were worth

emotions

Three King Village, who had killed people like numbness, had tears in his eyes at

both hands and put them away close

Camille again, bowed back, and turned

***

sun gave off a warm

Caves stood in the forest,

like a small boat, floated slowly in the sky

feeling of wanting to go home and have a

to go home and

a

deep breath and

to leave this mountain ridge after stepping

leave, Camille pursed her

uncovered the veil that had been

little pale, but there

and walked into

lying on the blanket seemed to

Caspian should be

most, no more

been hollowed out, after she used the Devil’s Blood Exchanging Technique these days, the pool

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

Caspian, Camille’s eyes showed a 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…

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