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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1089

“Runes…” Happy Smith clenched his fist when he saw the item in the other hand of Caspian.

Caspian smiled at him and said, “There are more than one runes which could record sound.”

Caspian spread out his palm, revealing a thick stack of runes.

“I used to think that your voice was too attractive and your tone was so righteous, so I couldn‘t help recording it with the Wind-heeding Stone and runes at the same time.”

“Despicable,” Happy Smith repeated the word.

“And then, I think it’s too wasteful for me to only hear such deafening words, so I…”

“So what did you do?” Seeing that Caspian had lengthened his tone, Happy Smith couldn’t help asking hurriedly.

Caspian glanced at him and his face darkened. “So I put these runes in messenger and sent it to a thousand friends I know. Now they should have heard what you just said. I guess not long later, the cultivators of the whole Lunia will hear your remarks.”

Although Happy Smith knew that Caspian’s words were fake, his face still changed at this moment. Not only him, but also Sunshine Lydia, Herd Norman, the horse-faced cultivator, and the dirty-dressed Master could no longer remain calm.

This guy was too bad!

Happy Smith’s lips turned pale.

“Well, I think this is a misunderstanding,” At this time, the dirty-dressed Master stepped forward and said.

He looked at Happy Smith and asked, “What are you looking for? Have you found anything?”

Happy Smith’s lips moved twice. He naturally did not dare to reveal the contents of the Crape Myrtle Law. But he also felt that this Master wanted to smooth things over.

Today, with a ruthless man present, he was already at a disadvantage. Happy Smith also understood that if he continued to persist, it would only be disadvantageous to him.

So he quickly said, “We didn’t find it, so we’ll go back to report.”

After that, he didn‘t dare to look at Caspian again. He hurriedly led Sunshine Lydia and Herd Norman to fly away on their swords. Compared with the aggressive and arrogant appearance before, he could only escape at this moment. It was too embarrassing.

Riding on his sword, he flew for a while on the sea. When he arrived at a deserted place, Happy Smith stopped. Sunshine Lydia and Herd Norman also stopped on his left and right.

“Have you memorized that guy‘s face?” Happy Smith asked fiercely.

Since he joined Crape Myrtle Sect, his behavior was too exaggerated, not to mention that he could do whatever he wanted in the entire Heaven’s Edge Sect. After all, there were hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Heaven’s Edge Sect. His current realm was just beginning in the entire sect. However, Crape Myrtle Sect was a tiger skin after all. The new disciples had to thank him for humiliating them.

When had he ever suffered such a great loss like today?

Thinking of this, Happy Smith gritted his teeth so hard that he wanted to tear Caspian into pieces.

Happy Smith gritted his teeth and said as Caspian’s appearance appeared in front of him.

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