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

something was thrown in

Camille’s faint voice came to

“Get lost!”

his ears, ‘She really

fact, he was already very calm about

party and then ground by magic weapon stone mill

the bamboo slips with words

he was, Terrence knew that what was recorded on it was either martial arts technique or a

importantly, this was a reward from a

life, but

previous

emotions came from his

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

picked up the bamboo slips with both hands and put them away

Camille again, bowed back, and

***

winter afternoon sun gave off a warm

stood in the forest, squinting at the

boat, floated

feeling of wanting to go home

to go home and have a

idea became a

deep breath and walked out of Dragon

this

Terrence leave, Camille pursed

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

her face was a little pale, but there was a sense of pity in her

into the room

on the blanket seemed to

Caspian should

most, no more

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

it was fully filled,

showed a touch of tenderness,

you wake up now, you

let that person go, because 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 done is

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