The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

“Let’s go!” Uncle Quinn roared as he grabbed Mandra and rapidly leaped to one side.

The raging Astral Wind crashed down like a mountain.

Bang!

Under Mandra’s stunned expression, the spirit boat exploded into powder in an instant.

The sea with a radius of dozens of miles suddenly caved in.

The next moment, it exploded like boiling oil, causing huge waves.

The horrible airflow, like thousands of arrows, hit Mandra’s Protective Upstanding Qi, causing dazzling dense sparks.

The crisp sounds of clanging rang out in his heart, making his heart almost stop beating in shock.

“Is he still my seventh brother?” Mandra was stunned.

If the other party had the strength to do so, then he would have been slapped to death by the other party long ago when he was arguing with the other party.

“Uncle Quinn, w-what, what’s going on?” Mandra asked, almost crying.

Uncle Quinn grabbed Mandra’s collar and flew rapidly across the sea.

The coldness and seriousness made Mandra’s face paler and paler at this moment.

“Young Master Mandra, don’t you understand?” Uncle Quinn’s tone was urgent.

“He’s not your brother.

We’ve been deceived!”

“Huh? Ah!” Mandra was stunned.

At that moment, the wind was blowing all around.

Before today, Mandra had never felt that the sea breeze would be so piercing and cold.

“Uncle Quinn… Do you mean… Do you mean this person is not Mac?”

“Absolutely not!” Uncle Quinn’s words made Mandra’s heart sink into an ice cellar.

“This person’s realm is not as good as mine, but his realm is far above mine.

It seems that he should be a cultivator at the third level of Heavenly Spirit Realm, but he has hidden his realm!”

“The third stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm!” Mandra cried out in surprise.

His chin almost hit his feet, and he stammered, “Then, then… Isn’t that about the same as my father?”

Uncle Quinn snorted lightly.

with all his strength and had no

be Mac was stronger than Sage of the Distinct Sea. The kick just now seemed to be ordinary,

still had a lingering fear. He

help but

person’s strength is so

us

to Uncle Quinn’s mind, Mandra, who was in his hand,

Buzz! Boom!

rolling like thousands

drum, it struck his heart fiercely, stirring up

Quinn’s vigor surged backward and he nearly fell from

caught up with Uncle

flying physical strength, Caspian was absolutely

he was only at the

second level of Heavenly Spirit Realm in this sort of individual

strong an ant was, it was

Quinn, he is here!” Mandra’s

see the familiar face, but the feeling the face gave Mandra

that his internal organs, body, and soul were all held in the

needed to pinch them lightly and they would be turned into

heard Mandra’s

the terrifying

pressure generated by the strength seemed to be constantly overlapping

body, even

intense fear in Uncle Quinn’s heart transformed into

Quinn was originally an evil cultivator who

the least afraid

hand suddenly

around and a ball of blood

Spirit Oceanic

sanguine light, the 28 beads formed a circle and rotated

each bead was only the size of a fingernail, it gave people a feeling

the next moment, every bead shot out

demonic beast’s fierce shadows roared and charged toward Caspian. Each of them was as tall as

one of them seemed to have killed

the

also

air around them turned into

one dizzy, and the roar of thousands of beasts could be heard

went up to the sky and pressed against

eye, it was about to swallow up

scene, Mandra was shocked and

paler and paler in

heart almost stopped