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.

appeared, he knelt on the ground obediently

bang, something was thrown in front

voice

“Get lost!”

‘She really

he was already very calm about accepting

killed by the other party and then ground

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

what was recorded on it was either martial arts technique or a

a reward

his life, but he also received a

suddenly felt that all the previous hardships

emotions came from

killed people like numbness, had tears in his

with both hands

Camille again,

***

winter afternoon sun gave off

the forest,

like a small boat, floated slowly in

a feeling of wanting to

home

idea became a decision

breath and walked out of Dragon

he decided to leave this mountain ridge

leave, Camille pursed her

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

little pale, but there was

around and walked into the

blanket

of Caspian should be in the next one or two

no more than

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

there was still a long way to go before it was fully filled, now

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

if you wake up now,

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

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