The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1372

Terrence had seen that Camille did not take out the stone-like magic weapon until he had finished cleaning up the corpses of the Three King Village and the bandits on the Second Dragon post. But tonight, he had cleaned up all the corpses, and Camille was still there motionless.

He couldn’t help but think about it carefully. Then, he was shocked to find that when he fell from the jade plate, Camille was standing there, in this position. But now, she was still standing there in the same position as before.

How long had it taken for him to carry the corpse?

Four hours had passed. The other party just stood there for four hours!

If Camille was just standing there motionlessly, Terrence Caves would not be so surprised. After all, in his knowledge, Camille was a cultivator. It was said that cultivators would be in closed-door training for several years or even more than ten years. Nothing was strange.

The problem now was that he seemed to be unable to feel the breath of a living person from Camille!

Even a cultivator would not hold his breath for no reason as long as he was alive.

Terrence noticed that something was wrong with Camille and stared at her for a full 15 minutes. Camille’s chest didn’t rise or fall at all.

After careful observation, he found that Camille’s face was even paler than before. It was completely bloodless, just like a dead person!

He felt that his breathing was about to stop. His heart was pounding wildly.

If the other party died, would he have a chance to escape?

He might even get an opportunity because of this. After all, the person standing in front of him was a Holy Land Realm cultivator!

That was the strongest existence that had never appeared in Dragon Spine Mountain. But what if the other party didn’t die and was only practicing some cultivation method now?

Then his actions would inevitably bring him a fatal disaster. However, Terrence Caves was a bandit after all, and he was the third master of the bandits. The biggest feature of this kind of person was to be ruthless to others and more ruthless to himself.

Wealth and fortune came from danger. Life and death were almost engraved in their bones and blood. Therefore, he gritted his teeth and was about to walk toward Camille to see what was going on.

But before he could take a step forward, Camille, who was not far away, suddenly opened her eyes. In an instant, Terrence only felt the rolling pressure coming toward him from all directions like a tide.

The whole void seemed to be condensed into an iron plate, and even his soul was crushed into a piece of paper!

Terrence almost instinctively knelt on the ground. In an instant, his whole body was soaked in sweat, and his upper and lower teeth collided violently without control, making a loud noise.

‘She’s not dead! She’s not dead!’

Terrence only felt that his whole body was as cold as ice. The smell of death was coming at him like a black hole, sucking away all his vitality. The following three breaths were as long as 300 years for him.

A moment later, Camille said, ”Wait here.”

At the end of the day, she had to rest for a day because she had continuously used the Devilish Blood Exchanging Technique. However, the best news came from the feedback of Caspian. If it was said that he needed to use 100% of Qi and blood to awaken him, during this period of time, he had recovered 60% to 70%.

As long as everything went well, destroying some small bandit villages would be enough to wake up Caspian. Although the news was good news, for Camille, she had to leave when Caspian woke up. Therefore, her mood was particularly contradictory.