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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 292

”Don’t worry too much.

We know that this isn’t your idea.” Omar smiled.

Xander did not say much, but he just nodded at Caspian.

Nonetheless, he expressed the same thought as Omar’s.

When the white crane explained the details of the mission, Caspian had a feeling that someone tried to provoke the relationships he had with Xander and Omar.

Even though he was not as close to them on typical days, Xander and Omar helped Caspian in front of almost all the apprentices during the previous spiritual apprentice list ranking competition.

Moreover, they gave Caspian treasured medicines and helped him improve himself.

However, the details of the mission were to let Caspian defeat them to be rewarded.

If word went out, others would believe that Caspian bit the hand that fed him, which was exactly what Caspian was worried about.

Even though he could not care less about what others think, Caspian did not want Xander and Omar to misunderstand him.

After all, he accepted their favors.

At that time, Xander and Omar appeared relaxed, and they did not appear to misunderstand Caspian because of that matter, which calmed Caspian down.

“We might be all cultivators, but there are times where we still need to fight for power and gains.

The few of us…” Omar leaned closer to Caspian and whispered with his utmost softest voice, “Might only be someone’s pawns.

But, don’t worry about it.

Ordinary disciples are unaware of such a thing, but we‘ve been through this more than once.”

Caspian looked at Omar and noticed him glancing at the few people, including Xander, Benedict, and Maya.

He also realized that these disciples all appeared normal as if they were accustomed to it.

“It’s more important for us to have a good personal relationship, so don’t you sweat over this problem,” Omar patted Caspian’s shoulders, “You should think that if you want to rush from the tenth spot to the first, you’ll only be getting the ranking rewards and nothing else on the usual match.

However, if you defeat Xander and me, you’ll even get rewards from the missions.

That’s amazing, so why not just go for it? Besides, you won’t suffer any losses if you lose.”

Omar laughed happily.

“We’ve actually met such situations before, but all of them were in private, and none of them was publicly announced like yours today.”

When he said these, Omar winked at Caspian and asked, “Since you have three months, when are you going to challenge us?”

“Well, if you don’t mind… I’d like to challenge you today.” Caspian chuckled.

“Hmm.

Alright, alright.

Challenging me today… Wait?! What?! Today?! Now?!” When Omar realized what went on, he exclaimed.

The rest of them heard Caspian’s words, and all looked at him with a puzzled gaze.

Caspian was indeed a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, and he was ranked in the top ten.

However, Omar was a peak first-stage Pulse Control Realm, and he never fell out of the top five.

Xander and Omar were the strongest two among the apprentices, yet Caspian challenged Omar today.

Moreover, the white crane mentioned that Caspian only could challenge them once.

If he failed, he would not be rewarded.

“Are you sure?” Omar looked at Caspian with a strange gaze, “I swear by my identity as a cultivator that I‘ll never purposely go easy on you.”

“I understand,” Caspian nodded, “Just as you said just now if I win, I’ll be generously rewarded, and if I lose, I won‘t suffer any losses.

Then, let’s just do it today.”

When Omar noticed that Caspian was not joking, he pondered for a moment and replied, “Okay.

Since you‘ve decided.

Let’s do it!”

Swoosh!

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