The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1986

The whispers seemed to carry a mysterious rhythm. It was like a woman mumbling something in your ear.

One could vaguely guess that she was describing something. But he couldn’t even hear a word.

What’s going on?

Jagoan’s first reaction was that something was wrong with the thing on the 15th floor. But soon, he denied this idea.

There is absolutely no problem. It should be difficult to understand…

After making up his mind, Jagoan immediately calmed down. He looked up at the white mark in mid-air.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed.

The white mark, like the line swept by the end of the handwriting, was gradually shortened at this moment. It felt like a burning incense stick. As time passed, the incense stick gradually became a little late.

Seeing this, Jagoan suddenly understood.

That’s right. It must be talking about something…

What I need to do is to comprehend the contents of these words in a limited time…

Jagoan immediately sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, concentrated all his attention, and listened carefully. The female voice, which was murmuring without any emotion, was vague.

Time passed little by little.

still couldn’t hear the most ordinary words clearly.

about the changes in the upper and lower syllables,

longer struggle with the content of each word, but

felt that his body had become light, as if he

large sphere. He was now inside the big ball. The inside wall of the ball was a colorful light spot. These light

echoed out in the

light spot in front of him

in the middle of the big ball. Although his eyes were still closed at this moment, Jagoan felt that as time passed, there seemed to

and out according to the lines. At the same time, the

unknowingly. As the resonance occurred, he suddenly opened his eyes. He found that the big ball with mottled

of him became palm-sized light spots. These light spots were of different colors. They rotated slowly around him, sometimes close and sometimes far. However, there was no

touch them. Some light spots

not think about what these light spots represented. He only hoped to come into contact with these light

kept thinking

voice’s chanting and narration were no longer pure in Jagoan’s ears, but more like a rhythm. All the syllables formed a very obscure melody that contained some

the Great Tao… The Great Tao… The Great

felt like he had grasped something. But because of the momentary shock,

are the Great

prepared it for me on the 15th

one can teach the Great Taos, only comprehend them.

own Dao is the strongest

was currently

the help of Jagoan’s father, it burned it with its Kylin True Flame. In addition, my own Tao contained the will of destruction and killing, so

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