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.

was not impossible

long it could last

prestige, it was less effective than a powerful people who

a female member of

White family were also mutually

who knew that he would do such a silly

now was that Caspian’s anger had

with the White family, he could forget about it

all, Que White came with a

the old ancestor specially called him to her side and told him a few

Matt Morley was an aid that the White family

was a chance, he had to keep

throat and said, “Caspian, although he deserves it, and my White family

Que White with a faint

he

undisguised sarcasm In

his brain

filled with resentment

Caspian’s tone made him

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

that, he straightened his neck and stared at Caspian, his

he said this, Que White, who was beside him, suddenly

current situation? What

family

feel that all the connections and resources of our White family had been

the dog, the dog at least

You’re pushing our White family into

didn’t know Que White’s

he knew, he

to fight for

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

moment, the small abacus in Matt’s heart was also

had calculated that Caspian had spent two to three thousand spirit

cultivator’s storage pouch could only have a limited

magic weapons, the space inside was only as big

most be filled with 2,000 to

that Caspian had almost used up all spirit stones to buy the

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

totally wasting his spirit

even if Caspian had many spirit stones, it was impossible

had it that there was a storage magic weapon that could hold the Mountains and Seas, but he didn’t think he was