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.

the White family, it was not impossible to call for help in

it could last was a

was less effective than a powerful

member of the White family, played

family were also mutually

that he would do such a silly thing

Que White hoped for now was that

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

Que White came

specially called him to her side and told him a few

an aid that the White family had spent a

there was a chance, he had to keep Matt

didn’t immediately express his opinion, but showed a thoughtful 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 compensate, can you give him a

up at Que White with a faint

he

undisguised sarcasm In his

rushed into his brain when he

filled with resentment after he was slapped

time, Caspian’s tone made him feel even more

something that might make him regret the most tonight, “How many spirit stones do you have? I’ll

that, he straightened his neck and stared at Caspian, his eyes full of

as he said this, Que White, who

see the current situation? What happened tonight was

the White family

feel that all the connections and resources of our

dog, the dog at least knew how to

White family into a fire

Que White’s mood at this

he knew,

had to fight for now was one

White can slap me, but you can’t say that

small abacus in Matt’s heart was

had calculated that Caspian had spent two to three thousand spirit stones buying the maps in

a cultivator’s storage pouch could only have a limited

magic weapons, the space inside

filled with 2,000 to

thought that Caspian had almost used up all

was just to buy maps,

was totally wasting his

even if Caspian had many spirit stones, it was

he didn’t think he was so unlucky to meet a Holy Land Realm cultivator