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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1658

At this time, Little Candy also obediently stopped its arched head, opened its watery eyes wide, and stared at Caspian.

"Something's not quite right," Caspian muttered to himself, hugging the huge and furry tiger's head.

As he spoke, his fingertips carefully traced the lines on Little Candy's face.

Now, there was a difference between Little Candy and the Mirage White Tiger on the outside.

There were fire-like patterns on its face, and there were fire-like patterns on the back of its four tiger claws.

These lines made it look more ferocious than the Mirage White Tiger in the past.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, it was evil.

In the eyes of Caspian, this was mighty and domineering, and it was a little cute.

Yvonne Johnson had once given such an evaluation: mighty and domineering.

But now, Caspian felt that the flame texture on Little Candy's face seemed to have changed a little compared with before.

The texture itself did not change, nor did the color change, but the momentum it exuded made people shiver.

When he faced it, his heartstrings involuntarily tightened, and then he felt fear and panic.

"What's going on?"

Caspian was more concerned about Little Candy than ordinary people.

Because Little Candy had been raised by Caspian himself since it was born.

Little Candy could not be considered an ordinary Mirage White Tiger now. On the way to the demonic cultivation, it had taken a different step from its own kind.

Therefore, Caspian was also very cautious in case of any accident.

At this moment, he carefully checked Little Candy's whole body. Finally, Caspian breathed a sigh of relief and showed a smile on his face.

There was no problem with Little Candy's cultivation.

There was only one possibility for the change in the texture.

Little Candy's strength and realm had improved again. It was very likely that this was a sign that it was about to be promoted.

Little Candy didn't know what Caspian wanted to do by touching its body just now, but as a big tiger, it was touched on the back and the other party was the closest person to her. She only had one feeling, which was that it was so comfortable.

At this time, seeing the smile on Caspian's face, it also opened its mouthand then rubbed its hairy tiger head against Caspian's arms.

Touching Little Candy's head, Caspian thought about it.

"Little Candy has the bloodline of an Ancient God Beast, so its realm is not as easy to determine as an ordinary Demonic Beast.

The path of demonic cultivation was different from that of ordinary demonic beasts. It was even more difficult to determine its realm.

But logically speaking, Little Candy should be regarded as an early-stage of wisdom now.

But why can't it speak?"

Thinking of this, Caspian looked down at Little Candy.

At this moment, the White Tiger's face was full of enjoyment and laziness. Its tiger-like eyes narrowed like a big cat.

"The lowest realm of demonic beasts is wild animal stage, and then it corresponded to the wild beast stage of Pulse Control Realm and early-stage of wisdom stage of Holy Land Realm.

Once a demonic beast reached early-stage of wisdom, its spiritual intelligence would be greatly developed.

The smartest one could even reach cultivator's ability to think.

When the spiritual intelligence reached a certain level, the demonic beast could speak in human language after its throat’s tone was removed.

Could it be that Little Candy's intelligence had not yet developed to that stage?

"But it's been a little too long."

Caspian couldn't figure it out for a while.

Now that Little Candy had grown a lot, it was a good time for it to enter early-stage of wisdom. But on second thought, it seemed that its behavior showed no sign of opening up its spiritual intelligence.

"Could it be that I've made Little Candy an idiot?"

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