The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1850

At this moment, rolling white smoke appeared on Jagoan’s head. The light coming from behind him was like neon mist, full of a dreamlike feeling.

Jagoan said that Jagoan had been burned, so it naturally said that the white smoke from Jagoan’s head was like a pot of boiling water.

Jagoan’s father narrowed his eyes.

As of this moment, it was obvious that what he had seen was far more profound than what Jagoan had seen. In his eyes, Jagoan was surrounded by Taoist mark full of layers of killing aura.

That’s right. He must have watched me advance and comprehended something, allowing the destruction mark in his body to grow…

The man pondered. He took a step forward.

A fierce light suddenly flashed across the originally calm void. Jagoan’s father immediately raised his hand.

Clang!

A ball of bright sparks suddenly burst out from his palm. In the void, a sharp light disappeared.

“What happened? What happened?” Jagoan was confused.

It knew very well that, logically speaking, Jagoan would never attack its father for no reason. But the fierce light just now made its neck feel cold. The killing intent could not be faked.

“He’s comprehending the Dao. It’s okay.” Jagoan’s father stared deeply at Jagoan for a moment. “This is a rare opportunity. We can’t waste it…”

The man raised his hand and scratched his palm. Although a wound appeared on his palm, no blood flowed out.

Facing Jagoan, Jagoan’s father narrowed his eyes and the vigor in his body surged. A golden-red flame condensed into a ball and slowly squeezed out of the wound. Although this flame was only the size of a thumb, it gave people a feeling of burning heaven and earth and drying up the Milky Way.

True Flame!” Jagoan widened

“Yes!” Jagoan’s father nodded.

he suspended the ball of

Swoosh!

Flame transformed into a stream of light that rapidly entered Jagoan’s

Hong!

colorful flowing light behind Jagoan was instantly burned by the burning oil and turned into a world of flames. As the

it so quickly?”

The fire of kylin was not an ordinary mortal fire. Furthermore, this was the True Flame from the current ancestor level kylin. It would take at least seven days or seven nights for Jagoan, the little kylin, to absorb

what about Jagoan

all. Even an initial stage Amethyst Palace Realm cultivator would have to first wrap up the True Flame with his spiritual

What’s wrong with Jagoan?

became an empty man who would never be satisfied in the eyes of Jagoan. However, compared to Jagoan’s surprise and doubt, its father’s face

out a stalk of grass that was about the size of an adult’s palm, but was divided into five pieces. The grass wasn’t a common green color, but rather, a faint violet color.

Fire Grass!” Jagoan’s eyes widened. “Dad, where did

picked it up on the way.” Jagoan’s glared at Jagoan and sent the Nanli Fire Grass to Jagoan. “Come, smell it. Don’t eat it. I’ll beat you to death if you dare to

leaned in front of the purple

arched its nose and took a deep

of the Nanli Fire

father shrink his hand and pinch the Nanli Fire Grass into a ball in his palm. Its father crushed it into a dazzling purple light and threw it

Swoosh!

the purple light was sucked in by

this, Jagoan was

was there a little sadness in

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