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 in

movement was definitely not opposed to its words

proof that Ten Thousand Thought Savage Dragon was unable

rat’s

It grabbed the mouth

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

impossible for the demon rat

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

the demonic rat became even more

claws stretched forward and stirred

hurry, “Lord,

worried about

Please say something!”

just stirring in the Soul Cultivation

caught inside, as if they wanted

demonic rat’s tone began to

even answer my question

how serious

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

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

would still remember

everyone in Same Spirit City to commemorate my

you think of my

and a fierce light flashed in its

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

this moment, a hoarse voice suddenly came

“What are you doing?”

demonic rat was so

was instantly drowned by the Soul

Liquid

eyes and felt so comfortable that it wanted

was getting closer and closer, with a sense of exasperation,

voice immediately brought the demonic rat

suddenly

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

fallen into the Soul Cultivation Liquid within the

voice of Ten Thousand Thought Savage Dragon was transmitted from outside

vat was not Ten Thousand Thought