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.

emperor will come out of seclusion and we can offer

ground, Head Dog waved his hand

long after they

huge paw print on

blood-red eyeballs rolled around, facing the

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

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

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

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

now had 21

it was not worth

property, countless cultivators racked their brains and spent a lot of effort to collect natural precious

most of

other words, although the number was small, the change

gifted and had

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

whose realms were higher than his, had

essence which Caspian had just improved

a cultivator at the third level

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

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

it was put on other cultivators, it might

time I ate two hundred, I

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

to eat on his

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

had just seen, he could meet a group of cultivators

their words, Caspian could deduce

cultivators were from the Crape Myrtle

Their target was him.

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

someone to catch up with me…’

had not

these cultivators did not surprise

contrary, it was within

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

a while, Caspian finally stood up and

situation