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 ground obediently and kowtowed,

something was thrown in

faint voice came to

“Get lost!”

his ears, ‘She really spared

fact, he was already very calm

party and then

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

that what was recorded on it was either martial arts technique

reward from a Holy

did he save his life, but

previous hardships

of tearing emotions

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

with both hands

kowtowed to Camille again, bowed back,

***

winter afternoon sun gave off

Caves stood in the

boat, floated

had a feeling of wanting to go

go home and have a

became a decision

deep breath and walked out

first time he decided to leave this mountain ridge after stepping into Dragon Spine Mountain

Camille pursed

had been covering her face for

was a little pale, but there was

walked into the room not

blanket

Caspian should be in the next

no more than

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

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

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

up now,

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 I’ve

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