The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The meaning of Head Dog’s words was very clear.

“We’re only responsible for catching people.

How to report it and whether we can dig out more information from here has nothing to do with us.

In another sentence, that was, I won’t rob you of your merit.”

With the attitude of the other party, the haze in Wood’s heart was swept away.

He had been at the peak of the second stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm for 30 years.

He really wanted to take another step forward.

His strength, status, and even lifespan could be greatly improved.

Everyone wanted to seize this opportunity.

After such a long period of accumulation, Wood Moody had at least ninety percent confidence in his promotion.

But it was not enough to improve his strength.

He wanted to get more from the Grape Myrtle Sect and improve his status.

The only way to do this was to gain merits.

He needed more merits, higher status, and more resources.

Now, a great opportunity was right in front of her.

From a normal point of view, Wood had a responsibility for what had happened in the Dubois family today.

Once he was reprimanded, he would have to pay a great price. But if he arranged it well, it would turn into an opportunity.

Wood even began to plan.

Head Dog’s attitude meant that Wood didn’t need to worry anymore.

‘Now everything is waiting for the six of them to bring this guy back… As long as they bring this guy back, it’s fine.

Whether he lives or dies, it will be an opportunity for me, Wood Moody, to advance bravely!’

Master Moody’s heart was burning with unprecedented passion.

He even wished that he could control the time like Head Dog and pull the date directly to the day when the six-person group returned.

could only think about it in his

should come back

looking

***

20 days passed in

was already the

shuttling transmission

Evil Mountain Range

not be enough for

given by Handsome’s father pointed

area was extremely huge in the entire Evil Mountain

now was to go in first and then take it

change in climate before it officially entered

to become more and

surface of spirit boat was covered with a thin layer of

air was especially slippery and sticky, and

the temperature began to

as if he was put in a

the steamer, there

flying forward for another two days, the weather gradually

had all become the type that Caspian had never seen

speaking, his understanding of plants was about height, thickness,

the plants in Evil Mountain Range were all particularly big, or even too big to be exaggerated, to the point that they surpassed the plant stems. He felt that it would not be crowded even if five or six people were lying on some

air

turned into a faint yellow

could see some

high-rise hanging rooms, and the bottom

sleeping in

of one day exceeded that

he could not see the

only thing that could be seen was the dense vegetation, and

day, but the fog would dissipate a little

ground would be

in the air blended together to form a thick white

even had some effects on Caspian, preventing him from advancing at his original

fog, there were also some plants and some strange stone statues, which prevented Caspian from going forward completely according to the

had appeared on the third day after he had entered Evil

weren’t many stone sculptures, and they were clearly all

covered in moss

even half-hidden