The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As soon as Caspian finished speaking, everyone in the distance gasped in unison.

The face of Mardohar in front of him suddenly changed.

He looked down on Amethyst Palace Realm Elder and Heaven’s Edge Sect?

He didn’t even dare to admit these two things!

This guy not only wanted to kill people, but also wanted to kill their heart!

In an instant, Mardohar’s expression was as ugly as if his face had been smeared with shit.

His lips moved about.

He was clearly furious, but he couldn’t say a single word.

According to his original plan, his realm was higher than that of Caspian. When he came up, he exerted a realm of pressure, making it difficult for the opponent to breathe, and his soul was trembling.

Then, he showed his identity as Crape Myrtle Sect and completely crushed the other party.

The other party would naturally be a piece of dough, which could be dealt with at will.

As a fourth-class disciple of the Crape Myrtle Sect, if he could do nothing to a newly promoted master, wouldn’t that be a big joke?

But now, Mardohar felt a burning pain in his cheeks.

He gritted his teeth so hard that they creaked. A look of shame and anger appeared on his gentle and elegant face.

Since his first kick hit the iron plate at this time, he should start with the two people around this guy.

Attacking the enemy’s companion was also a blow.

Mardohar looked around and saw Flame Gordon.

Flame Gordon’s realm was not high, but Mardohar still knew the name of the king with a different surname. In Lunia, the status of the royal family and the sect was equal, and they were on par with each other.

Although the Crape Myrtle Sect was powerful, it was limited to Heaven’s Edge Sect.

If he did something to Flame Gordon, it would be equivalent to slapping the royal family of Lunia in the face.

By then, the royal family would be able to make use of this opportunity.

If they really wanted to pursue this matter, he, would definitely be the first one to be investigated.

Even if he was not investigated, the trouble he would bring to the Crape Myrtle Sect would be enough for the Grand Pure Emperor to never trust him.

It was even possible to kick him out of Crape Myrtle Sect directly.

Thinking of this, a layer of cold sweat broke out on the back of Mardohar.

Flame Gordon on the left couldn’t be provoked.

Then he turned to look at Charlotte Sky, who was next to Caspian.

know Charlotte Sky, but he knew the

the symbol of an

the pro-disciple of elder was

Huh?

moment, Mardohar only felt Qi and blood in his body surging backward,

was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful

Caspian’s words stopped him.

two people

around Caspian were not easy

problem was that both Flame Gordon and Charlotte Sky were just Holy Land

couldn’t control two Holy Land

sudden, Mardohar’s temples were beating

his joints made a crisp sound like beans

feel that the group of Heaven’s Edge Sect disciples

him feel as if needles were stabbing into his

what had happened today, how could he, stay in Heaven’s Edge

embarrassed the Crape Myrtle Sect. At that time, he would never be able to turn over in Crape

previous plans and expectations

was a sweet taste in his mouth, and there was

can’t keep

Caspian was alive, his face would be

this moment, Caspian felt the

immediately understood what was

he was not

he had the guts to break the

you and take away your treasures… If there was a fool

be careful about the guy called Wood

in

Moody gave

guy was like a hunting poisonous snake, waiting for an

smile, “Caspian, one of the people you

do you dare to fight with me on the

name Blood Immortal Platform, Flame Gordon and Charlotte were both

the island

“Blood Immortal Platform?”

is a

Sect set up the Blood Immortal Platform specifically for the disciples in

Immortal Platform, only one person is allowed to

Brother Bolton is making a

Brother Bolton is angry

Bolton is at the second level of

be a little unfair for

won’t win, he just doesn’t

afraid he won’t be able to raise his

who is protecting him, will

it, only one of them will

the island to boil like