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.

ears were raised high as it

was a very slight movement in the

this movement was definitely not opposed to its

proof that Ten Thousand Thought Savage Dragon was unable

rat’s eyes became

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

color of the Soul Cultivation Liquid in the vat was so thick that even Caspian couldn’t see

was impossible for the demon rat to see

a close distance, it was still possible to

figure, the demonic rat became even

stirred in

hurry, “Lord, how

really worried

Please say something!”

claws were just

if they wanted to catch Caspian out

tone began

answer my question now, I advise you to accept

knew exactly how serious

wasting the Soul Cultivation Liquid every day and still guarding the statue of Evil Avatar, why don’t you give all

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

still remember how good you were,

would slaughter everyone in Same

what do you

and a fierce light flashed

a mass of hair in the Soul Cultivation Liquid,

voice suddenly came from the entrance of the

“What are you doing?”

the demonic rat was so scared that it

fell into the big vat and was instantly drowned by the

Cultivation Liquid naturally didn’t

rat closed its eyes and felt

and it was getting closer and closer, with a sense of exasperation, “Are you looking for

the demonic

hair on its body suddenly

was close to the Soul Cultivation

Soul Cultivation Liquid within the

Savage Dragon was

one in the vat was not