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.

ground obediently and kowtowed, waiting

bang, something was

Camille’s faint voice came to his

“Get lost!”

his ears, ‘She really spared my life!

he was already very calm about

by the other party and then ground by magic

slips with words written

was recorded on it was either martial arts technique or a

this was a reward from a

but he also received a reward from

felt that all the previous hardships and fears were worth

emotions came

had killed

both hands and put them away

again, bowed back, and turned to

***

afternoon sun gave off

in the forest, squinting at

boat, floated slowly in the

of wanting to go home and have a

home and

became a decision in

a deep breath and walked out

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

leave, Camille pursed

her hand and slowly uncovered the veil that had been covering her

pale, but there was a sense of

and walked into the room

lying on the blanket seemed

awakening of Caspian should be

no more than 48

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

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

you wake up now,

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

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