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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1294

The one behind the Gates of Hell did have the capital to be angry. It was one thing to be scolded by Caspian. After all, the relationship between the two of them was a mortal enemy. They wanted to fight for a body.

As the original owner of this body, it was reasonable for Caspian to say some harsh words to him. After all, he couldn’t be robbed of his room, but he had to put on an expression of “this is what he should do”.

Although the person behind the Gates of Hell did think that it should be the blessing of Caspian that he could take a fancy to Caspian’s body. Under normal circumstances, Caspian should have said to him with a flattering face, “If you live well, I’ll leave now. You don’t have to worry about it.”

Then Caspian took the initiative to hand over his body, and his soul chose to be destroyed. However, the man behind the Gates of Hell was not angry because of Caspian’s refusal to cooperate. Although at the beginning, he had been angry about it for a while. But he didn’t seem to care so much about it any more.

Occasionally, when he stayed behind the Gates of Hell, he would think about it.

The last reason was that Caspian’s body had not reached its ideal state. In that case, he would naturally give the other party some time and space to grow up. If he was too strong, let alone other reasons, the bad influence on Caspian’s body would be a big pit for his future.

Why bother?

Therefore, the one behind the Gates of Hell could find a reason to explain the lack of cooperation and meanness of Caspian.

“But you’re just a zombie of 20,000 years old. How dare you spy on my heart just for this piece of broken blood jade?”

“Who are you? Do you deserve it? So go to hell…”

“You should be glad that you’re a zombie… There’s nothing to lose other than this Corpse Core… If your soul is still there, I’ll swallow you alive and destroy you in this world’s greatest terror.”

Now that the female zombie’s bones had been reduced to ashes, the rest was naturally the blood-colored Ruyi Sceptre which was worth a penny.

Caspian stretched out his hand. It was easy to crush this Ruyi Sceptre.

The blood-colored Ruyi Sceptre seemed to have predicted its own fate, so it did not dare to dodge or resist. It was not clear who the other party was. However, the imposing manner that the other party possessed at the moment was telling it that it was the smartest and wisest way to let the other party slaughter it at this moment.

The blood-colored Ruyi Sceptre was quietly waiting for the judgment of fate. But after a long time, it was still intact.

The reason was very simple. When Caspian’s hand was about to touch the blood-colored Ruyi Sceptre, he suddenly froze.

Caspian’s eyes, which had been as deep as an ancient well, rippled at this moment.

“Don’t… Stop… Me…”

His words suddenly became intermittent. After a while, Black regained the dominant position. Caspian held the blood-colored Ruyi Sceptre in his hand.

The blood-colored Ruyi Sceptre immediately trembled even more violently.

If it was a person who was trembling at such a frequency, it was likely that his clothes would have fallen off. But at this moment, Caspian struggled again. His hand slowly loosened from the blood-colored Ruyi Sceptre.

Caspian was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said, “Let me… Crush it…”

Although he said so, his hand not only slowly loosened the blood-colored Ruyi Sceptre, but also stepped back step by step.

Instantly, the anger on Caspian’s face intensified. However, he could not stop his body from doing something completely opposite to his heart.

At this time, Caspian had slowly retreated about 100 feet away from the Blood-red Ruyi Sceptre. The darkness in his eyes was constantly shaking, as if something was going to break through the deep ancient times.

As soon as he finished speaking, the black in Caspian’s eyes faded, and the black and white returned to normal. And his body staggered before he stood firm. Even with Caspian’s physical strength, he had consumed a lot of energy when he was fighting with the guy behind the Gates of Hell. He also needed to hold his knees and breathe for a while.

What happened just now was under the control of the person behind the Gates of Hell, but in fact, Caspian could see it clearly through his eyes. It was not the first time for Caspian to experience this kind of feeling. To put it in words, it seemed that he was standing in front of the window, looking at what had happened in front of him through the window. He could see it, but he couldn’t do anything.

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