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

was a very slight movement in the

this movement was definitely not opposed to

point of view, this was proof that Ten Thousand Thought

of this, the demonic rat’s eyes became brighter

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

in the vat was so

demon rat to see through it at

such a close distance, it was still possible to see a vague

the demonic rat became even more

claws stretched forward and stirred

in a hurry, “Lord, how

worried

Please say something!”

claws were just stirring in the

as if they wanted

demonic rat’s tone began to

are really seriously injured and can’t even answer my question now, I

knew exactly how

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 in

obtain these inheritances, in the future, I would be reborn and lead the

remember how good you

would slaughter everyone in Same Spirit City

you

rat made a long sound, and a fierce light

of a mass of hair in the Soul Cultivation Liquid, ready

voice suddenly came from

“What are you doing?”

abrupt, and the demonic rat was so scared that

the big vat and was instantly drowned by the Soul Cultivation

in the Soul Cultivation Liquid naturally didn’t

rat closed its eyes and felt so comfortable that

getting closer and closer, with a sense of exasperation, “Are

immediately brought the demonic rat back

the hair on its body suddenly

Cultivation Liquid! Huh? Wait!’ The demonic

Soul Cultivation Liquid

Savage Dragon was

words, the one in the vat was not Ten Thousand Thought