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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1338

No one answered the old man. Everyone present had an absurd feeling.

No matter how they looked at it, the old man in front of them did not seem to be a threat. Moreover, Caspian’s perception of vigor was even better than that of ordinary people. He could clearly feel that this person in front of him was an old man whose vigor was about to run out. In other words, there was only one breath left.

There was no spiritual Qi fluctuation on the old man’s body. No matter how one looked at it, he was an old man who was about to reach the end of his life, if one did not look at his identity.

The old man seemed to have sensed everyone’s thoughts at this moment.

He snorted and said, “You’ll die if you come here. Don’t think about taking my things away.”

After that, he suddenly raised a hand. Everyone quickly made a gesture of response. However, the opponent did not use any strange moves, but rubbed his eyes in the most ordinary way. But when he put down his hand, he was holding a bright red fruit in his palm.

The fruit was red and dazzling. It seemed that there was red water flowing and endless inside.

“Dragon Blood Eternal Fruit!” Charlotte was the first to exclaim.

Her eyes were wide open at this moment, and her usual pleasant voice was a little sharp because of extreme shock at this moment.

“Dragon Blood Eternal Fruit will only bloom once every three hundred years, and it will have fruit once every three hundred years, and the maturity once every three hundred years. That is to say, it will only be acquired once every nine hundred years. And the fruit of the ripe 900 years was also white… It would only become slightly ruddy every 900 years!”

“Teacher once showed me that the Heaven’s Edge Sect only planted a Dragon Blood Eternal Tree. The only fruit on it had grown for more than 3,000 years, but it was only a little pink…”

“And… You…” Charlotte felt speechless.

The fruits of more than 3,000 years were just pink. The one in front of them was as red as blood, as if it was going to flow down. However, the old man did not seem to care. He grabbed the Dragon Blood Eternal Fruit in his hand and took a bite. Then, he asked vaguely, “So?”

“This is at least 20,000 years old fruit,” Caspian said at this time.

“Twenty thousand years…” All the people present felt their breathing stop.

Caspian took a step forward with a serious expression. “You are not a zombie. You are still alive. I’m very curious about how you have lived for tens of thousands of years. Even if you are in the Real Immortal Realm, you can only live for a thousand years…”

Previously, everyone was still surprised by the 20,000-year old fruit. When they heard Caspian’s words, they gasped and couldn’t speak.

“You mean… This is… A living person?” Lucy swallowed and said with difficulty.

For a moment, others also found it hard to accept this reality. If what Caspian said was true, wouldn’t the old emperor in front of them be of the same era as the ancestors of all their ancestors?

Caspian did not speak, but signaled everyone to look at the old man’s chest. The old man’s chest heaved up and down as he inhaled and exhaled. He was clearly breathing.

All of a sudden, just like Caspian who had thought of this, everyone’s brain turned pale in an instant.

“This Dragon Blood Eternal Fruit is a good thing…” The old man did not answer Caspian’s question, but said to himself, “If it were an ordinary person, it would not be a problem for him to extend his life by thirty to fifty years. It’s a pity that I can only extend my life by one hour if I eat this one… However… The fruits that grow from the slumber of these 20,000 years are enough for me to live for a long time…”

When Caspian heard what the other party said, his heart skipped a beat. He seemed to have thought of something.

“Aren’t you a cultivator?” Caspian’s pupils suddenly contracted.

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