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.

guy know how terrifying this Yin Yang Bone-eating Monkey

this moment, the Yin Yang Bone-eating Monkey was

wild beasts and demon monkeys could feel

all over the wild beast demon monkeys’

eyes were full of bloodthirstiness as they stared

“Haha!” Caspian sneered.

animals knew what kind of people could be provoked, and who could not be

atmosphere at the scene froze for

dense forest suddenly became

cultivators suddenly faced Caspian and

raised something high in the air with both hands and said, “Lord Spiritualist, I beg you, please hand over this Blood Revival Ganoderma lucidum to

who spoke was the female cultivator who shouted

blood and mud, so it

an extremely fat ganoderma

crown of ganoderma lucidum was like

an ice blue in the middle,

of warmth all over

on these cultivators, and the reaction that the demon monkey was about to explode on the spot, Caspian

bound to accompany the exotic minerals and produce in

natural treasure that had

it was natural

of the precious Blood Revival Ganoderma lucidum could be judged by the spider web lines spreading out from the middle blue

50 years, the lines would

that there were five circles of blue patterns

lucidum was more than 250

Treasure was enough to tempt cultivators of

hand it over

this thought was ignored by Caspian as his heart

all, the various natural treasures Caspian possessed were twenty thousand

he possessed could be said to be the ancestors of this precious Blood Revival

if it was nearly 300

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

now was

you, but you want me to run

you think you are to assign me a

the other five cultivators also

the ancestor of the White family

so now there is not a single Heavenly Spirit Realm… The ancestor had sustained

would have at least

to contribute to the White

please grant our

“We can’t go back.

lives can stay