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.

were raised high as it listened to

was a very slight

movement was definitely not opposed to its words and

rat’s point of view, this was proof that Ten Thousand

of this, the demonic rat’s eyes

of the 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

vat was so thick that even Caspian

was impossible for the demon rat to see through it

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

figure, the demonic rat

and stirred in the Soul

said in a hurry, “Lord, how are you? Please say

really worried about

Please say something!”

claws were just stirring in the Soul

they wanted

rat’s tone

seriously injured and can’t even answer my

exactly how serious

the statue of Evil Avatar, 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 mountain lords to become the new

would still remember how good you

that time, I would slaughter everyone in Same Spirit City to commemorate

do you think of my

sound, and a fierce

sharp claws were aimed at the center of a mass of hair in the Soul Cultivation Liquid, ready

a hoarse voice suddenly

“What are you doing?”

sound was particularly abrupt, and the demonic rat was

big vat and was

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

the demonic rat closed its eyes and felt so comfortable that it wanted

getting closer and closer, with a sense

voice immediately brought the demonic rat

hair on its body suddenly exploded,

He found that I was close to the Soul Cultivation Liquid! Huh? Wait!’ The demonic

had fallen into the Soul Cultivation Liquid within the large

voice of Ten Thousand Thought Savage Dragon was transmitted

words, the one in the vat was not Ten