The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1952

At the same time as Jagoan was confused, he also withdrew the wisp of divine sense that had been separated.

Before Hans and Andre came in, Jagoan’s Divine Sense had already covered the entire teahouse. Even if Andre’s treasures detected that someone was spying on him, Andre would not find anything wrong with it. Because he subconsciously thought that it was normal for someone to explore him with Divine Sense since he had come to the Ghost Kill Pavilion’s territory. Obviously, Hans and Andre did not come here on the spur of the moment.

The moment they appeared, the shopkeeper of the teahouse went up to them and led them to the secret chamber below.

Jagoan had already checked the three floors on the floor and two floors underground.

The shopkeeper led them straight to the second floor underground. The two Heavenly Spirit Realm Masters of the Ghost Kill Pavilion were already waiting there.

Outside the secret chamber, there were naturally formations protecting it, preventing all prying. But for Jagoan, this level of formation was useless.

There were a total of four Heavenly Spirit Realms on the other side, and three of them were at the third stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm. However, none of them noticed that a Divine Awareness of a second stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator had already seen through them and clearly observed all their expressions and words.

In the secret chamber, Hans was sitting opposite Andre and the two Heavenly Spirit Realm Masters of the Ghost Kill Pavilion.

The two Heavenly Spirit Realm Masters of the Ghost Kill Pavilion were dressed normally as Ghost Kill Pavilion cultivators. They were dressed in black magic robes and exuded a chilling air.

After greeting each other, they went straight to the point.

Hans snorted coldly and said, “The current situation is very clear. The conflict between our Ancient Wasteland building and the Ghost Kill Pavilion was caused by someone deliberately framing us. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have come here today. I don’t need to say anything else.”

said the third stage of

hand under the black robe reached out and pushed a

Sitting next to him, Andre raised his hand and a

careful.” That cultivator said with a loud

Pavilion’s killer, not long ago, a relatively fierce conflict broke out between the two sides. If Ancient Wasteland building has let it go, but the Ghost Kill Pavilion has

do you think?”

how to respond. These words seemed to be praise or ridicule. It would

box. He nodded slightly at Hans, indicating that

revealed a hint of

reached out and opened the wooden box. Suddenly, a bright red flower appeared in the wooden

to be a human face. If one looked carefully, he could tell the eyes, nose, mouth and other facial features. More importantly, as the wooden box was opened, an extremely fierce,

there

war swept up and rose into the sky. The stars all over the sky were shocked and fell down. Just looking at them was enough to

Heart Dragon Blood Flower!” Hans’ voice

than what I promised to Young Master Bierce that day. In order to cultivate such a finished product, the responsible cultivator had caused at least 30 commanderies and Efraxs to fight. Thousands of wars, big or small, and tens of millions of deaths. During this process, he introduced all the killing, despair, anger, and other auras on the battlefield into the flower, and finally

I’m very satisfied…” Hans moved closer and carefully observed the

incomparably intoxicated expression immediately appeared on his face. But then, he put the box on, and his face

coldly, “The flower is a good one, but why is

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