The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell
Chapter 1615
“Lill Kadas?” Mardohar frowned.
“The second stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm?”
“I’m sorry, Senior Brother Bolton… I was wrong.” Dream Hans suddenly realized that she had made a slip of the tongue.
She was so scared that she hurriedly knocked her head on the ground again.
Although she and Mardohar were nominally an immortal couple, when they really got along, she was more like a servant.
And because she had been following Mardohar for a long time, she knew more about the taboo of him than others.
Mardohar was now an entry level of the second stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm.
Generally speaking, if a cultivator could reach this realm at the age of Mardohar, he would definitely be proud of himself.
Moreover, the second level of Heavenly Spirit Realm could be regarded as a fourth-class disciple of the Crape Myrtle Sect.
His status was second only to the eight Combat Generals.
On the side of Mardohar, the second stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm was his bottom line most of the time. The reason was that he was at entry level!
Entry level, mid level, and peak before reaching the third level of Heavenly Spirit Realm.
Therefore, Mardohar was actually at the lowest level of the second level of Heavenly Spirit Realm.
That was precisely the case.
He didn’t like others to mention the entry level of the second stage.
Later on, when someone even talked about the second level of Heavenly Spirit Realm, he felt that the other party was targeting him. Therefore, Dream Hans realized that she had said something wrong due to her nervousness.
Cold sweat immediately flowed down her face.
Although she didn’t dare to raise her head, so she couldn’t see the Mardohar’s eyes, Dream Hans felt as if a needle was on her back at this moment.
The light around seemed to twist.
Just as Dream Hans felt that her soul was about to be crushed, the voice of Mardohar finally rang out.
However, Dream Hans, who was in a trance, felt as if she was floating in the air.
“Stop him and keep an eye on him.
he appears, tell
face of Crape Myrtle Sect can’t be
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Hans finally felt like she could breathe
looked up and found that Mardohar was
in front of the
posture was exactly the same as when
Dream Hans’s ears and her clothes that were almost soaked in sweat, the scene in front of her might even make
***
almost dawn, Caspian went into Time Warp Zone to check the
the time in Time Warp Zone was twice longer than that
Caspian sat in meditation in the
more than half a day
body of Valdis Goth, it
float out from all directions, like dense threads,
a cocoon and then nurture it for a
of the cocoon, he would be completely separated from his previous identity and turn into a brand new puppet, a puppet that completely obeyed
it will take nearly a year to completely make this puppet… However, in Time Warp Zone, the time was
take about three
Time Warp
long as this puppet can satisfy me, then
from Time Warp Zone and continued to meditate,
a message from Flame
message said that Flame Gordon had arrived at the periphery of the Sea Area of
could not enter and needed the guidance
pick him up after
had arrived at his door,
Caspian immediately set off.
he saw the spirit boat suspended in
Gordon stood with his hands clasped
Mirage White Tiger Little Candy was lying on the guardrail. When it saw Caspian, its ears stood on end, and
Handsome was still lazily lying on Little
Caspian from a distance, it shook
since
seemed to be sleeping soundly, but Caspian knew that they had absorbed a lot of
immediately felt that Handsome and Little Candy
and a lovely pig, but the power hidden
deserves to have the bloodline of an Ancient God
About The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell - Chapter 1615
The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell is the best current series of the author Liu Ya. With the below Chapter 1615 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 1615 and update the next chapters of this series at novelebook.com