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 the

was a very slight movement

this movement was definitely not opposed to its words and

point of view, this was proof that Ten Thousand Thought Savage Dragon was unable to

of this, the demonic rat’s

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

color of the Soul Cultivation Liquid in the vat was so thick that even

the demon rat to see through

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

figure, the demonic rat became

stirred in the

said in a hurry, “Lord, how are

worried

Please say something!”

first, the claws were just stirring

inside, as if they wanted to catch Caspian out at

tone

can’t even answer my question now, I advise you to accept your

exactly how serious your

still guarding the statue of Evil Avatar, why don’t you give all your vigor, demon core, and the

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

remember how

slaughter everyone in Same Spirit City to commemorate my

what do you

rat made a long sound, and

claws were aimed at the center of a mass of hair in

voice suddenly came

“What are you doing?”

and the demonic rat was so scared

into the big vat and was instantly drowned by the Soul

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

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

with a sense of exasperation, “Are you

voice immediately brought the demonic rat

suddenly exploded, and its

Soul Cultivation Liquid!

the Soul

Savage

other words, the one in the vat was not Ten