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.

of seclusion and we can offer a great

away the flags on the ground, Head Dog waved his

they left,

print on

the leaves, a few blood-red eyeballs rolled around, facing the direction where Head Dog

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

for the past few days, he did not waste the tails of the Red Willow Fire

had time, he would grab a few and eat them as if

than 200 of them, the fire elemental properties in

now had 21 fire

from the number, it was

to improve their elemental property, countless cultivators racked

most of them would

the number was small,

gifted and

of Holy Land Realm, he had far more points of elemental

whose realms were higher than his, had much lower elemental properties

essence which Caspian had just improved in

a cultivator at the third level of Holy

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

who had broken through to the entry level of the first stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm with a score of 13 or 14 points

but if it was put on other cultivators,

ate two hundred, I only improved a

afraid I’ll have to eat four to five hundred…’ Caspian was a bit glad that there were

eat on his own, let alone take it back

gaze indifferently

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

Caspian could deduce

were from the

Their target was him.

other party came to find him was naturally

to catch

had not relaxed his vigilance against Crape

appearance of these cultivators did not

it was

pool that imitated the 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

finally stood up

described the situation of the six people, especially Head