The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Looking at the Heart Cleansing Grass in his hand, the young man shook his head regretfully.

“For any natural precious material, year is naturally the most important. In order to do business in Desolate Ancient Pavilion, appearance is also very important. Look at the Heart Cleansing Grass. The four leaves were stretched out. It looked so good. But now, there were only three leaves left, which were not so uniform. In terms of the price, they could only be sold at a lower price. After all, a leaf is gone. Whether it’s its efficacy, appearance, or sign, it’s not as good as before.”

Half of his words were full of emotion, and the other half was for the old man in the bamboo hat beside him to hear.

In the team of Desolate Ancient Pavilion, the others were all Holy Land Realms. Only the young man and the old man in the bamboo hat, who stayed close to him, were Heavenly Spirit Realm. However, the old man in the bamboo hat had a higher realm than the young man.

The young man was at entry level of the first stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm. The old man in the bamboo hat was at peak of the first stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm. Along the way, he also had the responsibility to protect the young.

Hearing the young man’s words, the old man in the bamboo hat said lightly, “Fourth Young Master, the female cultivator just now has announced her identity as a disciple of the Heaven’s Edge Sect. In that case, if I, your subordinate, don’t kill her, the Heaven’s Edge Sect will come to you. I’m afraid that you will be severely punished even if the master comes to protect you…”

“Ah, Uncle Hunter, Uncle Hunter…” Hearing the dissatisfaction in the old man’s words, the young man quickly smiled and said, “You have done a great job, and you are also my father’s most trusted person. You are also my elder. In front of me, you are saying that you are my subordinate. Isn’t this killing me?”

“If my father finds out, he’ll kill me. Besides, I didn’t mean to blame you…”

The young man hurriedly put on a smile and explained, “I just sighed with emotion that the Heart Cleansing Grass lost a leaf and the bitch died just because she didn’t let go. But Uncle Hunter, is that female cultivator really a Heaven’s Edge Sect disciple?”

“In the Lunia, no one dares to pretend to be a disciple of the Heaven’s Edge Sect.” The old man in the bamboo hat continued to speak indifferently.

“You’re right…” The young man touched his cheek and snorted. “We can’t be blamed for this. Who made her refuse to give us the Heart Cleansing Grass? Even if she got it first, we still bid. In the end, she didn’t give me any face at all. Then don’t blame me. Just like Uncle Hunter said, she had already revealed her identity. If she didn’t die, I would die. I still have a long way to go, so I can only send her to death…”

thank you for your decisiveness, Uncle Hunter. Otherwise,

man under the bamboo hat did not seem to be willing to

not say anything. But Henk seemed

carefully put the Heart Cleansing Grass into a storage box, and then seemed to be casually scratching his nails, asking,

soon as he finished speaking, Henk felt two serious eyes shooting from under the bamboo

numb, and he immediately said, “Oh, Uncle Hunter, you’ve been promoted again.

Three words came from under the

an affirmative reply did Henk heave a sigh of

dead, but it doesn’t matter if she’s still alive. As

the Grand Pure Emperor returned, the Heaven’s Edge Sect would be renamed Crape Myrtle Sect. At that time, the disciples who were not Crape Myrtle Sect would be suppressed. The female cultivator must not be from the Crape Myrtle Sect. Otherwise, why

rid of disobedient people, eliminate dissidents, and clear up obstacles. Uncle Hunter, am

Emperor gives me the position of Heaven King in the future, that’s enough. Haha! Uncle Hunter,

young man’s unbridled laughter resounded throughout the

void and appeared in front of these people in an instant. The blazing sun was like a dragon, like the blazing sun. It exploded with boundless flames, making people

Bam!

bamboo hat was

young man named Henk was still in a

moment, he reacted and his eyes were full of horror. “Don’t kill me! I’m from Desolate

Bam!

flames suddenly parted like a tide. A flame blade whistled