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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 272

Some of the disciples present instantly turned as pale as a sheet when they heard the words, Penalty Hall.

They could not help but retreat a few steps.

Other people did not look great either.

The Penalty Hall and the patrolling team were fundamentally different.

Besides members like Larry who was in charge of a certain area, other patrolling members were the disciples within the sect.

Apart from exercising the power of supervision, the most they could do was deduct the sect contribution points of the disciples that broke the sect rules.

However, the Penalty Hall was different.

Compared to the Penalty Hall, the patrolling team’s punishment was as gentle as a lamb.

On the other hand, those disciples called into the Penalty Hall would have committed a great offense, such as murdering the innocent or rebelling against the sect.

At the very least, those that were imprisoned there would also have their cultivation base destroyed.

If it were more severe, they might be traumatized and lose their minds, causing them to live a hell on earth.

But…

Caspian remained calm to everyone‘s surprise.

His eyes sparkled like the night stars as he looked at Larry with a fake smile, saying, “Elder Larry, are you willing to be responsible with every word you said just now?”

Caspian was indeed shocked by the extra 2800 sect contribution points on his jade identification badge, but he was not afraid of Larry’s words.

In the beginning, Caspian also believed that there was a problem with the formation.

However, he quickly realized that such a situation was impossible!

Since it was not the jade identification’s problem, there must be a source for the 2800 sect contribution points!

No matter the reason, the person who could directly give out 2800 sect contribution points would surely be someone more influential than Larry.

Therefore, Caspian was not afraid of Larry’s threat.

As they talked, Caspian secretly took out the messenger Maisie gave him and quickly wrote a few words before sending it out.

As long as he could buy some time and wait until Maisie rushed over, everything would be fine.

“Of course, I dare to take responsibility for my own words.” Larry scoffed.

Just as he was about to continue, he saw Caspian’s confident appearance.

Then, Larry hesitated for a moment and swallowed the words he was about to say.

After pondering for a moment, Larry added, “We’ll know if you’re innocent with just a trip to the Penalty Hall.”

Larry did not even notice that his tone weakened significantly, and he also unknowingly made way for Caspian.

However, before Caspian could even reply, a loud voice sounded from outside of the crowd.

“There’s no need to bring him to the Penalty Hall.”

When the voice rang, the surrounding disciples immediately separated like a tide, opening a pathway.

Then, a solemn-looking middle-aged man with thick brows and big eyes walked over.

“It’s you?” Caspian was shocked.

The middle-aged man who walked over was the cheapskate elder who posted the mission on the strange fish last time.

The task not only took a long time to complete, but the process was tedious.

Moreover, Caspian could only get two sect contribution points upon completion, so he remembered it well.

When Caspian saw the middle-aged man approaching them, he was surprised.

What baffled him more was Larry’s attitude when he saw the man.

Larry’s expression changed as soon as he saw him, and his forehead was beaded with sweat.

Then, Larry hurriedly walked forward and bowed, “Master Delmont, what brings you here?”

Caspian’s heart skipped a beat when he heard Larry addressing the man.

Soon, a name emerged from the depths of his memory.

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