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.

out of seclusion and we can offer a great gift to

the flags on the ground, Head Dog waved his hand and

they left,

the huge paw print on the ground,

the direction where Head Dog and the others

miles away from here, Caspian put down the Eight Divine

had been dealing with demonic beasts every day for the past few days,

grab a few and eat them

of them, the fire elemental properties in Caspian‘s body had improved

now had 21 fire elemental

number, it was

property, countless cultivators racked their brains and spent

the end, most of them would

although the number was small, the change it brought

was gifted and had many

during this period of Holy Land Realm, he had far more points of elemental

cultivators, whose realms were higher than

the fire elemental essence which Caspian had just improved

twenty-one points as a cultivator at the third level

10 points, which meant that

of the first stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm with a score of 13 or 14 points

it was one point for Caspian, but if it was put on other cultivators, it might be a gap of a small

time I ate two hundred, I only improved

afraid I’ll have to eat four to five hundred…’ Caspian was

for him to eat on his own,

this thought flashed across his mind, Caspian’s gaze indifferently turned towards the direction

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

Caspian could deduce a

were from the Crape Myrtle

Their target was him.

reason why the other party came to find him was naturally very obvious, the Dubois

they sent someone to catch up with me…’

not

of these cultivators

contrary, it was within

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

Caspian finally stood up

it, he described the situation of the six people,