The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The demonic rat’s actions were already a test.

It almost said, “If you weren’t injured, why didn’t you come out and beat me to death?”

Caspian was silent, which gave the demon rat more confidence.

In fact, at this time, Caspian’s attention was completely attracted by the Gates of Hell deep in sea of consciousness.

After soaking in the Soul Cultivation Liquid, Caspian only felt that his Divine Sense was constantly being nourished.

Later, the Gates of Hell, which had become mottled and dilapidated after Three Sages Mountain, also began to change.

The broken door frame began to shine again.

By now, the green light inside the door, which had already disappeared, was about to recover again.

Although it was only a trend that was almost imperceptible to the naked eye, the familiar feeling lingered in Caspian’s heart again.

This time, the Soul Cultivation Liquid actually began to revive the Gates of Hell!

Caspian’s feelings for the one behind the Gates of Hell were very complicated.

But no matter what, if the other party could come back, Caspian would be happier than worried.

So at this time, he would pay attention to a demon rat who hadn’t reached the shape-shifting stage, and talk nonsense here.

However, in the demonic rat’s eyes, the other party’s current attitude had become a sign that Ten Thousand Thought Savage Dragon was seriously injured and could not even respond.

Suddenly, the demonic rat’s courage, which was only the size of a needle’s eye, swelled.

“Lord, are you, are you really injured? You haven’t recovered from your injuries, and now you’re worried about those disappointing mountain lords.

I… I really feel sorry for you!”

Although it said so, the happy smile on the demonic rat’s face at this moment could even be seen by a fool.

As it spoke, the demonic rat’s body tensed up even more, and it desperately leaned toward the big vat.

“Lord, how do you feel now? I’m very worried about you.

Or, why don’t you let me check it for you?”

After saying this, the demonic rat tightened its body and held its breath.

as it listened to

very slight

this movement was definitely not opposed to

this was proof that Ten Thousand Thought Savage

this, the demonic rat’s

the vat. It grabbed the mouth of the vat with its front paws, leaned forward, and poked its head into the big

the vat was so thick that even Caspian couldn’t see through

for the demon rat to see

the vat, at such a close distance, it was still possible to see

the demonic rat became

claws stretched forward and stirred in

said in a hurry, “Lord, how are you?

worried

Please say something!”

just stirring in the Soul

they directly caught inside, as if they wanted to

tone began to become

answer my question

how serious your

Cultivation Liquid every day and still guarding the statue of Evil Avatar, why don’t you give all your vigor, demon core, and the treasures left behind by Evil Avatar

obtain these inheritances, in the future, I would be reborn and lead the seventy-two mountain lords to become the new ruler

remember

I would slaughter everyone in Same Spirit City to

do you think of my

and a fierce

mass of hair in the Soul Cultivation

voice suddenly came from the entrance of

“What are you doing?”

demonic rat was so scared that it

was instantly

soaking in the Soul Cultivation Liquid naturally didn’t need to be described

rat closed its eyes and felt so comfortable that it

the voice sounded again, and it was getting closer and closer, with a sense of exasperation, “Are you looking for death? Who let you get close to the Soul

familiar voice immediately brought the demonic

on its body suddenly exploded, and its

Soul Cultivation Liquid! Huh? Wait!’ The demonic rat discovered that something

the Soul Cultivation

Thought Savage Dragon was transmitted from outside the

words, the one in the vat was not Ten