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.

other party appeared, he knelt on the ground obediently and kowtowed, waiting for fate to

something was thrown in front

faint voice

“Get lost!”

‘She

was already

even prepared to be killed by the other party and

slips with words written on them, he

matter how stupid he was, Terrence knew that what was recorded on it was either martial arts technique or

was a reward from a

only did he save his life, but

felt that all the previous hardships and fears were worth

tearing emotions

King Village, who had killed people like numbness,

with both hands and put them away

kowtowed to Camille again, bowed back, and turned

***

winter afternoon sun gave

stood in the forest, squinting at

boat, floated

of wanting to

home and

a decision in

he took a deep breath and walked out of

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

Camille

hand and slowly uncovered the veil that had been covering her face for some

was a little pale, but there was a

and walked into the

on the blanket seemed to be

awakening of Caspian should be

no more

been hollowed out, after she used

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

tenderness, but she was more

you wake up now, you

to your character, that person has helped you, so I didn’t kill him… I hope that you can know that everything I’ve done is for

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