The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

“Matt, are you crazy?” Que White’s face was ashen as he shouted angrily.

The male cultivator named Matt Morley was also stunned.

Kneeling in front of Caspian, he could accept psychologically that he was beaten by Caspian, because he was no match for the other party.

But in terms of realm, he was a Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator.

In terms of strength, he was even more powerful than Que.

“In that case, why did you slap me in the face? What’s more, I married the woman of your White family and became cultivation partners.

We are relatives!” A stream of rage quickly gathered in Matt’s eyes.

But the next moment, Que shouted loudly, “Do you know what Caspian gave to our White family this afternoon? A three-hundred year-old Blood Revival Ganoderma lucidum! It is to prolong our ancestor’s life! Our ancestor is very grateful to Caspian. She told me personally that Caspian is an honored guest of our White family!”

Matt’s breathing stopped when he heard these words.

Not only did the hostility in his eyes dissipate, but his body began to tremble uncontrollably once again.

Offending a passing cultivator was not a completely unfair thing, even if the other party was a little stronger.

At worst, he would just compensate more.

But now, the White family Ancestor had opened her mouth to show her gratitude!

Then there were two completely different concepts.

“I, I…” Matt gritted his teeth.

“I was wrong.

It was my fault.

I was fascinated by your spirit stones, so I became greedy.

If you are willing, I hope to compensate for your loss.”

He wanted to compensate for other people’s losses, but he needed to lower his voice and get their approval.

What’s more, he was now a Master of the Heavenly Spirit Realm begging a cultivator of Holy Land Realm.

In fact, Que’s purpose was to let Matt Morley say these words.

Matt had his position because of the White family.

on the prestige of the White family, it was not impossible to call for

could last

effective than a powerful people who had real

of the

the White family were also

that he would do such a

now was that Caspian’s anger had almost

forget about it for the sake of the White family, and punish Matt

Que White came with a mission

leaving, the old ancestor specially called him to her side and told

aid that the White family had spent a lot

he

look, Que White cleared his throat and said, “Caspian, although he deserves it, and my White family can’t tolerate it, but if he is willing to

at Que White with a

he

was undisguised sarcasm In his

into his brain when he

heart was filled with resentment after he was slapped

this time, Caspian’s tone made him feel

the most tonight, “How

neck and stared at

White, who was beside him, suddenly wanted to kill

can’t you see the current situation? What

the White family was

made me feel that all the connections and resources of our White family had been spent on

the dog at least knew how to protect its

You’re pushing our White family into a

know Que White’s

if he knew, he didn’t

he had to fight for now

I lost to you, and Que White can slap me, but you can’t

small abacus

had spent two to three thousand spirit stones

a cultivator’s storage pouch could only have a

space

filled with

thought that Caspian had almost used up all

his mind, it was just to buy maps, so there was no need

totally wasting his spirit

had many spirit stones,

the Mountains and Seas, but he didn’t think he