The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

In this situation, Caspian was already considering whether to make a move or not.

The reason why he didn’t participate before was that Caspian had no relationship with the other party, and he didn’t know what the other party had encountered.

What if the other party were cultivators?

But now the situation was obvious.

These cultivators were besieged by demons.

In that case, Caspian would not watch them be killed.

The Yin-Yang Bone-eating Monkey of early-stage of wisdom seemed to understand what Caspian had just said.

It raised its eyebrows and looked at him.

Caspian’s heart skipped a beat when he saw the other party’s gaze.

Although the other party’s pupils revealed a demonic green, they were extremely clear and full of thoughts.

The next moment, the yin and yang bone-eating monkey opened its mouth and spoke in human language, “Are you on the same side as them, a mere Holy Land Realm cultivator?”

Its words were obviously meant for Caspian. However, the most surprising thing was that the words of Yin-Yang Bone-eating Monkey were perfect and its words were extremely clear.

Caspian’s eyes moved slightly.

The cultivators in front of him looked shocked.

They had been chased before, so they didn’t expect that the Yin-Yang Bone-eating Monkey, who commanded this group of wild beasts, not only had an early-stage of wisdom, but had also melted the bones in its throat and could speak human language.

This was a sign that the demon monkey’s realm was higher than his peers’.

In other words, the Yin-Yang Bone-eating Monkey was more powerful than eighth-class monsters with wisdom at the same level.

Thinking of this, cultivators present looked even more desperate.

The Yin-Yang Bone-eating Monkey brought unprecedented pressure to cultivators present, but for Caspian, he had no special feeling.

If he insisted on describing it, it was not fear, but interesting.

A yin and yang monkey was talking to him in human language and pretending.

It was really interesting.

Looking at the other party with interest, Caspian said lightly, “Who do you think you are?”

They didn’t expect such an answer.

The cultivators present couldn’t help but tremble and looked at Caspian in shock.

how terrifying

Yin Yang Bone-eating Monkey was

and demon monkeys

beast

of bloodthirstiness as

“Haha!” Caspian sneered.

kind of people could be provoked, and who could not

for a moment because of Caspian’s

dense forest suddenly

cultivators suddenly faced Caspian and knelt

both hands and said, “Lord Spiritualist, I beg you, please hand over this Blood Revival Ganoderma lucidum to the

cultivator who spoke was the female cultivator

with blood and mud, so it was impossible

hand was an extremely

of ganoderma lucidum was like an umbrella, bright red

the middle, spreading

ganoderma lucidum gave people a feeling of warmth all over the body, but when breathing, there was a cool and comfortable feeling in

the reaction that the demon monkey

the exotic minerals and produce in

Revival Ganoderma lucidum must be a natural treasure that had grown up in the territory of the

was natural for him to have

the precious Blood Revival Ganoderma lucidum could be judged by the spider

years, the lines would

there were five circles of blue patterns on the surface

judged that the Blood Revival Ganoderma lucidum was more than 250 years old, close to 300 years

ancient Heaven Treasure and Earth Treasure was enough to tempt cultivators of Heavenly

cultivator hand it over to him so

thought was ignored by Caspian as his heart

treasures Caspian possessed

to the age, the treasures he possessed could be said to be the

if it was nearly

it was 3,000 years, Caspian would not necessarily take another look at

made him unhappy now was

but you want

you think you are to assign me a

the other five cultivators also knelt

ancestor of the White family

not a single Heavenly Spirit Realm… The ancestor had sustained serious injuries because she wanted

would have at least 40

also hope to contribute to the

please grant

“We can’t go back.

lives can