The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1175

On 15th of August.

August was supposed to be the hottest period of the year. However, since the Setting Sun Gate was located in the north of the entire Lunia, even at noon, when the sun was shining, the road between the mountains and forests would not make people feel hot.

This road was the official road to Lunia. However, because there was no big cities nearby, no one passed by under normal circumstances. But today, a motorcade appeared on this road.

The motorcade was composed of five horse carriages. On the mottled official road, they moved forward unhurriedly. From the looks of it, this was a merchant group that was rarely seen. If they had not been walking on this remote official road at this moment, no one would have looked at them. Because it was too ordinary.

After walking for a distance, the coachman in charge of driving on the front bus pulled off a piece of cloth covering his face, revealing his fair and fat face.

“Senior Brother…”

As soon as the fat man uttered the two words, he was stopped by someone beside him with a stern look.

Lion Morgan reacted in an instant and quickly changed his address. “Shopkeeper, are we being too careful since we act like this?”

The driver was Lion Morgan, the deputy head of the Setting Sun Gate. Next to him was the head of the Setting Sun Gate, Jones Henry.

Most of Jones Henry’s face was covered with a cloth, and his eyes were also narrowed, as if he was taking a nap because of the long way. However, only Lion Morgan, who was sitting next to him, knew that his Senior Brother, the head of the sect, had been watching a radius of more than a dozen miles without any slack. However, it was also because of this that Lion Morgan became more and more confused.

Who were they? They were cultivators of Heavenly Spirit Realm!

Since they were cultivators of Heavenly Spirit Realm, why did they have to be so secretive?

What’s more, the path they were taking now was within the boundaries of the Setting Sun Gate. In other words, with their status, they could walk freely on this land, climb and roll, and no one would say anything.

It was just a deal with shape-shifting demons and exchange resources with each other. The two sides could find a secret place to fly over and exchange for a while. Then they could go back to their own homes. How relaxed and easy it was!

But now, they were merchants dressed as mortals and walking slowly on the official road. Wasn’t it unnecessary and making trouble for themselves?

And at such a slow speed, Lion Morgan couldn’t stand it anymore, so he asked.

“Five shopkeepers,” Jones Henry said lightly.

“Hmm?” Lion Morgan was confused.

He knew that when they came out this time, not only did they have to learn from ordinary businessmen, but they also changed the way they addressed each other. All Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivators were replaced by shopkeepers, while Jones Henry was the chief manager. The dozen or so trusted Holy Land Realm disciples who came with them were all shop assistants.

Lion Morgan knew each word Jones Henry said just now. But when he put them together, he didn’t understand what it had to do with the question he just asked.

“What do you mean?” Lion Morgan couldn’t help asking again.