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.

of the white handwriting disappeared. Jagoan still couldn’t hear the most

to think about the changes in the upper and lower syllables, trying to distinguish what the other

changes in the syllables seemed to produce a mysterious Taoist Sense, making him no longer struggle with the content of each word, but to feel it with his heart. This feeling was hard to describe

felt that his body had become light, as if he had entered a place

the big ball. The inside wall

voice echoed out in the

light spot in front of him and listened

at this

out according to the lines. At the same time, the spiritual Qi in Jagoan’s

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

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 way to describe the

feel that he couldn’t touch them. Some light spots were obviously far away

not think about what these light spots represented. He

thinking

pure in Jagoan’s ears, but more like a rhythm. All the syllables formed a very obscure

Great Tao…

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

lights are the

on the 15th floor. It’s the Great

comprehend them. What I comprehended is my

own Dao is the strongest

was currently jumping in

I mastered before was not mine at first. Later, with the help of Jagoan’s father, it burned it with its Kylin True Flame. In addition, my own Tao contained the

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