The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

January the 10th.

Another year passed…

This was the seventh year after Caspian left the hellhole prison.

In the beginning of the seventh year, he won the first round of the battle with the zombie dog demon.

It was different from the previous 26 times.

This time, although the first attack of the zombie dog demon froze his body, the burning vigor all over his body broke the frost in an instant.

Then, like rolling thunder, it smashed into the nearest treasure mountain with several treasures of heaven and earth in its hands.

In the second wave of attacks of the zombie dog demon, the Unsullied Fish-dragon Body was activated and then Caspian returned safely to Time Warp Zone.

This was also the first time in so many days that he had not been injured or vomited blood after returning to Time Warp Zone.

Although there was a fishy sweetness in his throat, it was much better than every time he came back.

Moreover, the blood was mixed with ice sand.

In fact, although it had been a long time since he had fought, Caspian could feel that the balance of this battle was constantly tilting toward him.

This time, he could withstand a complete attack from the zombie dog demon, which meant that if victory was a door, then one of his legs had already stepped into the door

”Three more times, at most three more times! I’ll definitely trample you under my feet!” Caspian snorted and began to study the Heaven and Earth Treasures he brought back this time.

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It was also on this day that during the green hills, misty rain, and hazy little town, Terrence Caves passed through the bluestone path.

When he left the Dragon Spine Mountain, his heart was full of an urgent wish, “I must come back and have a look!”

More than ten years ago, in the same misty weather, he couldn’t stand the oppression of his fellow disciples.

In a rage, he broke the necks of those senior brothers who had bullied him for many years and then betrayed his sect.

After tossing and turning for several years, he entered the Dragon Spine Mountain and never came out again. But this time, he could not say why.

After so many bandits were killed, his violent mood suddenly calmed down.

even if he knew that he would be punished when he returned to

he would have

if it was rainy weather, there would always be a chill

the alternating heat and cold would not

this moment, he was holding an oil paper umbrella, walking step by step along

was hazy and

to hold an

Terrence’s clothes and face were covered with a layer of

such weather. But, Terrence only had memories that kept gushing out

end, then

town, Terrence saw the familiar boundary monument and stone door in his memory

sect, it was clear from the realm of Terrence that it was just a small

in Lunia, even in Earlington of

he had extraordinary memories in this

that people were timid when they were near home, but for him who had a very different mental

more steps forward, raised the oil paper umbrella

body shook and his face

hanging on the stone door, white cloth wrapped around the nearby pillars, and the guards

“This is…”

stopped breathing

umbrella in his

there were very few pedestrians

guards at

who are you? You

“Get lost!”

their words, they were

he was also a warrior, he was at least

away

the way to the depths

shock They did not know where this man, who appeared quite miserable, had come

to care about the gazes of the people around him. He

that white lanterns and white cloth

the sign

he left his sect, his heart sank as he

”Is it so cruel?”

seen through life and death and returned to

face such a

gritted his teeth and rushed forward,