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.

the time comes, the emperor will come out of seclusion and

on the ground, Head Dog waved his hand and immediately led the crowd

long after they

to the huge paw print on the ground, a leaf was

blood-red eyeballs rolled around, facing the direction where

from here, Caspian put down the Eight Divine Ruler in

beasts every day for the past few days,

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

of them, the fire elemental properties in Caspian‘s

21 fire

number, it was not worth

countless cultivators racked their brains and spent a lot of effort

end, most of them would

was

gifted and had many

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

realms were higher than

essence which Caspian had just improved

as a cultivator at

reach 10 points, which meant that he was a

through 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 on

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

ate two hundred, I

four to five hundred…’ Caspian was a bit glad that there were enough red willow fire scorpions in that deep

would not be enough for him to eat on his own, let alone take it back

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

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

words, Caspian could deduce

cultivators were from the Crape Myrtle

Their target was him.

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

someone to catch up

period of time, Caspian had not

of these cultivators did

it

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

for a while, Caspian finally stood up and took out telepathic

described the situation of the six people,