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

a very slight movement in

this movement was definitely not opposed to

this was proof that Ten Thousand Thought Savage Dragon was

of this, the demonic rat’s eyes became brighter and

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

was so thick that even Caspian couldn’t

rat to see through it

the bottom of the vat, at such a close distance, it was still possible to see a vague figure at

figure, the demonic rat became even more

claws stretched forward and stirred in the Soul

a hurry, “Lord, how are you?

really worried about

Please say something!”

just stirring in the

they wanted

demonic rat’s tone began to

answer my

knew exactly how serious your

why don’t you give all your vigor, demon core, and the treasures left behind by Evil Avatar in these temples to

future, I would be reborn and lead the seventy-two

day, I would still remember how good

time, I would slaughter everyone in

do you think of my

sound, and a fierce light flashed in its

center of a mass

moment, a hoarse voice suddenly came from the entrance of the

“What are you doing?”

abrupt, and the demonic rat was so

big vat and was instantly drowned by the Soul

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

in an instant, the demonic rat closed its eyes and felt so comfortable that

closer, with a sense of exasperation, “Are

immediately brought the demonic rat

its body suddenly

close to the Soul Cultivation Liquid! Huh? Wait!’ The demonic rat discovered that something was

into the Soul Cultivation Liquid within the large

Thought Savage Dragon

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