The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

With a crash, a fist-sized, pitch-black stone was sucked into his palm.

This stone looked extremely inconspicuous.

It was nothing different from what could be seen all the time.

But, Caspian put a little strength in his palm.

A scorching heat suddenly burned the stone red and almost transparent.

The next moment, his palm became as cold as ice.

The stone immediately began to cool down.

If it were an ordinary stone, it would have been broken by now.

But this stone did not.

When it cooled down, its surface was no longer black, but the color of brass.

“The Fuyo Anti-evil Sand…” Caspian murmured.

This stone was the raw stone of Fuyo Anti-evil Sand that was commonly used in setting up the formation. People ground it into powder, mixed it with other materials, and poured it into the inscription liquid.

It could be used to carve inscriptions.

Caspian flicked his fingertip and put the stone into his Storage Ring.

Then, he looked toward the way he had come.

Along the way, he had found more than ten similar raw stones.

In addition, the storage volume was very rich.

Some of them were even rarer on the ground, and were often easily sold for high prices.

It seems that compared with the ground, there is a treasure house in the crack…

Caspian thought to himself.

The appearance of minerals had a lot to do with the environment.

Since there were minerals here, it was impossible that there were only a few of them. In a deeper place, there must be mineral veins.

For example, for some relatively rare minerals, one that was as big as a head usually needed hundreds of spirit stones to buy.

And once they found the mineral veins.

spirit stones and other cultivation resources could a mine that stretched for several miles and more than ten miles

go back, I

that there

a treasury and be forced to this extent by those

and felt that it was

the underground devil people before, and they had never stepped into the crack in the

Gordon led the troops in, he was also in

that time and his soldiers’ realm, it was impossible for them to

seems that this

was to make use of the environment here to temper my spirit and find an opportunity to break

are unexpected

Caspian

around him grew thicker

the darkness was

if something existed in the void, making

case, even if you ignited the torch now, you couldn’t light up the surroundings

was only at this time that people really could not

had limited influence on Caspian. And even if his vision was really affected, he still had a strong Divine Sense. Most of the

for a while, Caspian arrived at the place where Flame Gordon

found the mark left

has information from

to go deeper, which

won’t disappoint me… With my current realm, it is far from enough to

a deep breath of cold

that the

and downs was getting closer and

it

change made him feel as if he were flying through a giant’s

the north and south was

by before was the giant’s

space was the throat of the

giant’s throat and reached the giant’s chest, it became more

the atmosphere was getting more and more depressing, and the pressure on his spirit was getting stronger and stronger,

no change in the short term, he suddenly saw a series of buildings in

these buildings were dilapidated and looked very simple, like the residences of savages, they were

flew higher

it was full of people, there would probably be at least two to three hundred

it could be regarded as a small

possibility for this kind of people to survive in this underground crack, the

tribe where

Caspian thought to himself.