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.

high as it

very slight movement in the

definitely not opposed to its

point of view, this was proof that Ten Thousand

of this, the demonic rat’s eyes became brighter

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

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

was impossible for the demon rat to see through it at this

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

this figure, the demonic rat became even more

forward and stirred

a hurry, “Lord, how

worried

Please say something!”

the claws were just stirring in the Soul Cultivation

they directly caught inside, as if they

tone

and can’t even answer my

knew exactly how serious

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

the future, I would be reborn and lead

would still remember how good you were, my

would slaughter everyone in Same Spirit

what do you

demonic rat made a long sound, and a fierce light flashed

at the center of a mass of hair

a hoarse voice suddenly came from the

“What are you doing?”

and the demonic rat was so scared that it

vat and was instantly drowned

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

instant, the demonic 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

voice immediately brought the

hair on its body suddenly exploded, and its tail

was close to the Soul Cultivation

fallen into the Soul

Thought Savage Dragon was

the vat was not Ten