The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1373

December 12th.

As long as he was alive in the future, Terrence felt that he would never forget this day.

In the morning, he felt that the female cultivator was in a bad mood. His heart began to panic. In fact, after this period of observation, he had roughly guessed the whole thing.

The other party was treating the unconscious man. When the man’s injury was getting better, the judgment of his fate was coming soon.

From the end of last month to today, if he looked back, he would find that it was just a coincidence.

The other party needed someone to carry the corpses. Of course, this was just a side effect. The main reason was that the woman needed a mountain bandit who was familiar with Dragon Spine Mountain to lead the way to each bandit village.

He was lucky. For this reason, he lived more than half a month longer than the other bandits. He was also unlucky to meet the cultivator of Holy Land Realm, who wanted to kill.

Today, from Camille’s absent-minded expression, Terrence faintly felt that there should be a result for what had lasted for half a month.

This result included whether he could survive or not. He prayed, hoping that the other party would show mercy for the sake of his cautiousness during this period of time. However, Terrence also understood that in the eyes of the cultivator, a mere life of a warrior was nothing more than an ant. As for escaping, he didn’t even think about it.

In the afternoon, Camille once again appeared in front of Terrence. Her clear eyes indicated that she had made her final decision.

Terrence did not say a word.

When the other party appeared, he knelt on the ground obediently and kowtowed, waiting for fate to judge him.

With a bang, something was thrown in front of him.

Then, Camille’s faint voice came to his ears. “Get lost!”

Terrence couldn’t believe his ears, ‘She really spared my life! She…’

In fact, he was already very calm about accepting death. He was even prepared to be killed by the other party and then ground by magic weapon stone mill and disappear.

When he looked up and saw the bamboo slips with words written on them, he was even more stunned. No matter how stupid he was, Terrence knew that what was recorded on it was either martial arts technique or a cultivation technique. More importantly, this was a reward from a Holy Land Realm cultivator!

Not only did he save his life, but he also received a reward from a cultivator.

Terrence suddenly felt that all the previous hardships and fears were worth it.

Waves of tearing emotions came from his chest. The original Third Master of the Three King Village, who had killed people like numbness, had tears in his eyes at this moment.

He picked up the bamboo slips with both hands and put them away close to himself. Then, he kowtowed to Camille again, bowed back, and turned to leave.

***

The winter afternoon sun gave off a warm feeling.

Caspian lying on the blanket seemed to be asleep.

Camille knew that the awakening of Caspian should be in the next one or two days. At most, no more than 48 hours.

She could feel that if vigor of Caspian in the past was compared to a pool that had been hollowed out, after she used the Devil’s Blood Exchanging Technique these days, the pool was finally filled with water. Although there was still a long way to go before it was fully filled, now that it had attracted water, then it would naturally be filled.

Looking at Caspian, Camille’s eyes showed a touch of tenderness, but she was more reluctant to part with him.