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, waiting for fate

was

faint voice came to his

“Get lost!”

‘She really spared my

he was already very calm

killed by the other party and then ground by

slips with words written

knew that what was recorded on it was

importantly, this was a reward

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

suddenly felt that all the previous hardships and fears

tearing emotions came from

Village, who had killed people like

with both hands

Camille again, bowed back,

***

sun gave off a warm

stood in the forest, squinting

floated

feeling of wanting to go home and have a

home and have a

a decision in

deep breath and walked

leave this mountain

Camille pursed her

slowly uncovered the veil that had been

but there was

around and walked into the room

on the blanket seemed to be

the awakening of Caspian should

no more than

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

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

tenderness, but she was more reluctant

up now,

go, because I know that according to your character, that person has helped you,

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