The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

“It’s our responsibility to kill Demonic Beasts,” said Head Dog.

“If Demonic Beasts don’t open their eyes and take the initiative to attack us, we can make use of this opportunity to increase our merit.

At that time, we can further improve our status in Crape Myrtle Sect.”

The five subordinates immediately nodded in agreement.

They had no right to suggest or make decisions in this combination.

What they needed to do was to obey Head Dog’s orders.

They would not refuse even if they took the initiative to search for shape-shifting demon, let alone let them continue to pursue Caspian.

“Let’s confirm the direction…” Head Dog looked at one of the people in the team.

The disciple responded and took a step forward.

He bent down, grabbed a handful of soil from the ground, and sniffed it carefully.

Then, he drew the gourd and went to the other places.

He grabbed a handful of mud and sniffed the smell.

After that, he took out eight flags from his bag of holding.

Each flag was of different colors.

He quickly inserted the eight flags in a specific position on the ground, and then flicked his fingers.

Suddenly, streams of spiritual Qi condensed into lines and connected the eight flags together.

If one looked at the eight flags from a unique angle, one would be able to see them forming a unique angle and pointing in one direction.

“Over there! It’s not far from here, within a hundred miles!” The disciple looked excited.

“Good! Since we are so close, let’s finish the task in one go.” Head Dog’s eyes sparkled.

“Let’s go back and interrogate him.

How dare he provoke our Crape Myrtle Sect? What right does he have?”

“Perhaps I’ll be able to find a way out by following the clues.

will come out of seclusion and we can offer a great gift

ground, Head Dog waved his

long after they left,

on the ground,

eyeballs rolled around, facing the direction where Head Dog and the

miles away from here, Caspian put down the Eight Divine Ruler in his

dealing with demonic beasts every day for the past few days, he did

would grab a few and eat them as if he was eating

the fire elemental properties in Caspian‘s body had

had 21 fire elemental

the number, it was

their elemental property, countless cultivators racked their brains and spent

the end, most of them would

number was small, the change it brought

Caspian was gifted and had

Realm, he had far more points of elemental

the cultivators, whose realms were higher than

example, the fire elemental essence which

as a cultivator at the third level

in this realm could reach 10 points, which meant that he was

to the entry level of the first stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm with a score of 13 or 14 points was enough to look down

if it was put on other cultivators,

I ate two

time, if I want to increase my strength a bit more, I’m afraid I’ll have to eat four to five hundred…’ Caspian was a bit glad

to eat on his own, let alone take it back for his companions

flashed across his mind, Caspian’s gaze indifferently turned towards the direction he was facing

he had just seen, he could meet a group of cultivators in

their words, Caspian could deduce

from

Their target was him.

other party came to find him was naturally

enough, they sent someone to catch up with

period of time, Caspian had not relaxed his vigilance

of these cultivators did not

it was within his

Secret Room of Treasure Mountain is still very important to Crape Myrtle Sect. Even if they chased into a place as deep as the Evil Mountain Forest, they still had to go deeper… And it seems that this group of people is very good at

while, Caspian finally stood up and

described the situation of the six people, especially Head