The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Little Candy also obediently stopped its arched head, opened its watery eyes wide, and stared at Caspian.

Something’s not quite right…

Caspian muttered to himself, hugging the huge and furry tiger’s head.

As he spoke, his fingertips carefully traced the lines on Little Candy’s face.

Now, there was a difference between Little Candy and the Mirage White Tiger on the outside.

There were fire-like patterns on its face, and there were fire-like patterns on the back of its four tiger claws.

These lines made it look more ferocious than the Mirage White Tiger in the past.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, it was evil.

In the eyes of Caspian, this was mighty and domineering, and it was a little cute.

Yvonne had once given such an evaluation, mighty and domineering.

But now, Caspian felt that the flame texture on Little Candy’s face seemed to have changed a little compared with before.

The texture itself did not change, nor did the color change, but the momentum it exuded made people shiver.

When he faced it, his heartstrings involuntarily tightened, and then he felt fear and panic.

“What’s going on?”

Caspian was more concerned about Little Candy than ordinary people.

Because Little Candy had been raised by Caspian himself since it was born.

Little Candy could not be considered an ordinary Mirage White Tiger now.

On the way to the demonic cultivation, it had taken a different step from its own kind.

Therefore, he was also very cautious in case of any accident.

At this moment, he carefully checked Little Candy’s whole body.

Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief and showed a smile on his face.

There was no problem with Little Candy’s cultivation.

There was only one possibility for the change in the texture.

Candy’s strength and

was a sign that it was about

know what Caspian wanted to do by touching its body just now, but as a big tiger, it was touched on the back and the other party

which was that it was so

its mouth and then rubbed its hairy tiger

Candy’s head, Caspian

its realm is not

of demonic cultivation was different

difficult to determine its

be regarded as an early-stage of

why can’t it

this, Caspian looked

face was full of enjoyment

tiger-like eyes narrowed like a big

corresponded to the wild beast stage of Pulse Control Realm and early-stage of wisdom stage of Holy Land

would be greatly developed. The smartest

the spiritual intelligence reached a certain level, the demonic beast could

Little Candy’s intelligence had

it’s been a little

it out for a

that Little Candy had grown a lot, it was a good time for it to enter earlystage

it seemed that its behavior showed no sign of

it be that I’ve made Little

this, Caspian felt both

reached early-stage of wisdom, but its spiritual intelligence has stagnated

who only grow their bodies, but their intelligence

this idea came to Caspian’s mind, a sneer came from

when Caspian heard this, he would

he heard this, he felt

laughing at him, which meant that his speculation just now was wrong. Since it was for Little Candy, he would not argue with the guy behind the Gates

so, he still said in a dissatisfied

beasts… Opening their minds… The later… The

hearing this, Caspian’s

understood

picked up Little Candy’s

you mean is that it’s

he accumulated, the higher his level of breakthrough

has not developed its spiritual intelligence, but because it is too

“Yes…”

confirmation of the one behind the Gates

this.” Caspian brought the octopus demonic beast’s demon core to White Tiger’s