The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1132

“I…” Happy Smith never thought that he would end up like this.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a stream of blood gushed out. Blood blocked his throat, making it impossible for him to say the second half of the sentence. His body looked like a puppet doll that had been crushed by hundreds of carriages. It looked like it was broken into pieces. As long as it shook slightly, it would completely fall apart.

He looked up at the sky, watching as the film-like light gradually disappeared. At this moment, his remaining consciousness could not figure out what it was.

The Water Shade!

After absorbing the Water Spirit, the Water Shade’s strength increased. Not only could it help Caspian defend, but it could also trap the enemy. Although the Water Shade was not unbreakable, Happy Smith was definitely not a group of people who could break it.

Caspian turned to look at Sunshine Lydia and Herd Norman, who were not far away.

Their anger toward Happy Smith was far beyond their fear of Caspian.

“Happy Smith!”

“How dare you!”

At the thought that this man wanted to use them as a shield, Sunshine Lydia’s and Herd Norman’s teeth were almost bitten into pieces. Looking at the two people gnashing their teeth at this moment, Caspian showed a thoughtful look. He knew nothing about Crape Myrtle Sect. But now, there seemed to be an opportunity. And this opportunity was created by Happy Smith, who was absolutely loyal to the Crape Myrtle Sect.

After some thought, Caspian made his decision.

“Do you want to live?” Caspian looked at Sunshine Lydia and Herd Norman.

The two were stunned. They did not expect Caspian to ask such a question. But the next moment, they nodded without hesitation.

“Yes!”

Perhaps there was something more precious than their lives in this world. However, such a thing definitely did not include dying here for no reason.

“Okay, then kill him…” Caspian pointed at Happy Smith, who was lying on the ground and struggling to move his body.

Sunshine Lydia and Herd Norman hesitated. They were not fools. At this time, they had already guessed Caspian‘s purpose. Killing the comrades of Heaven’s Edge Sect and the Crape Myrtle Sect was tantamount to handing over everything. This was the price they had to pay in exchange for the right to survive.

After a moment of hesitation, Sunshine Lydia and Herd Norman made a decision together.

“Happy Smith, don’t blame me for being heartless.” Sunshine Lydia grabbed a silver needle, struggled to stand up, staggered, and walked toward Happy Smith.

“You brought this upon yourself!” Herd Norman spat out a mouthful of blood and walked toward Happy Smith with a sharp sword in his hand.

At this time, Caspian took out a Wind-heading Stone and began to record this scene. With this in hand, it was equivalent to grasping the evidence of these two people. With evidence, it would be easier to deal with these two people.

Caspian did not hide his action at all.

Seeing this, Sunshine Lydia and Herd Norman did not stop him. Both sides knew that this was a deal. They knew that they had no right to choose at all.

As for counterattack, it was impossible. Even if possible, Caspian would be watching from not far away.

Happy Smith’s unwilling and fearful expression suddenly froze on his face. His head shot up to the sky, fell to the ground, rolled to the feet of Caspian, and then stopped.