The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 686

Outside the main hall, the official who led the crowd before waited for them respectfully.

When he saw everyone walking out of the hall, he hurriedly bowed and greeted the crowd.

Then, everyone was informed by the official that the nation’s official religion election dinner would be held tomorrow night.

The dinner was a crucial part of the nation’s official religious election.

As Caspian and others won the supreme glory for Heavenly Stars Sect, they were naturally the absolute protagonists of the banquet.

“Tomorrow night… Alright, thank you for informing us,” Caspian nodded at the official.

The official appeared to be in his late forties, but he stood in front of the group of teenagers obsequiously.

Caspian pondered a little, took out a small porcelain bottle from his storage bag, and threw it to the other party.

“Although this Blood Enhancing Pill isn’t a panacea, it can help you maintain your physical fitness and prolong your lifespan for more than ten years,” Caspian said lightly.

The official was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes red with excitement as he cupped his hand, saying incoherently, “Thank you, Honorable Spiritist!”

Cultivators had a long lifespan, and a mortal’s lifespan was still relatively short.

To a certain extent, the official already had three generations living under one roof.

If there were no accidents, his lifespan would be about twenty years at most.

However, Caspian doubled his life expectancy!

For mortals who could see their lives ending, a month’s lifespan was enough to make them ecstatic, let alone a year’s lifespan.

Moreover, Caspian gave him at least ten years of lifespan and a strong body that would not easily get sick in the future.

Caspian did not intentionally do that, but the official’s actions made everyone sigh.

Everyone present could be described as young and promising, and their future was even more limitless.

With the improvement of their realm, their future life expectancy would probably break through three hundred, five hundred, or even a thousand or five thousand years.

Hence, they often overlooked the length of life.

However, the official’s reaction made them realize that things like life were still the most precious thing for ordinary people.

Everyone was silent for a while, and Caspian smiled at the official, saying, “Don’t worry.

As cultivators, it’s our task to protect you.

You don’t have to thank us.”

The official was stunned, and tears started pouring down his face.

Then, he folded his hands and bowed, not getting up until Caspian and the others walked away.

His previous gratitude was to thank Caspian for giving him the pill, but the bow that time represented the gratefulness and respect of mortals to the cultivators.

The episode might not seem important, and the officials might just be regarded as mortal in front of everyone, but Caspian’s words made Xander and others deep in their thoughts.

Once they were back to their rest area in the Outer Circle, everyone said goodbye.

As they just finished their ascension, they need to stabilize their realm again.

Caspian could not help but smile as he watched everyone’s back as they left and recalled their thoughtful expression just now.

His current strength was still low, and what he could do was limited.

Nevertheless, even though Caspian could not be the big tree that sheltered everyone from the storm, for the time being, he could still slowly bury precious seeds one by one.

In the future, as long as one of these seeds could grow, Caspian’s painstaking efforts would not be wasted.

Back in the room, Caspian received a message from telepathic jade before he even sat down.

“Let’s hang out?”

The few words on the telepathic jade made Caspian feel better.

“Where?”

Caspian replied after giving it a thought, “Let’s meet at the Inner Circle first.”

Caspian received a reply after a while.

However, it did not forget to put Caspian’s hand in its mouth, staring at him with wide eyes, expressing its dissatisfaction that Caspian did not let it out for a long time.

Why don’t you play with Handsome?” Caspian chuckled and patted Litfle Candy’s head while looking up at Handsome.

No matter how, Handsome’s words did not sound right, but Caspian did not argue with the little white pig.

The moment he stepped out of the door, Caspian stopped.

Caspian nodded, closed the door, and went out.

It looked past the little tiger that staggered toward it, staring in the direction Caspian left and muttering, “Caspian, is that place so important? If you go to the Myriad Demons Burial Ground, you’ll die…”

At that time, the words, Myriad Demons Burial Ground, continued to haunt Caspian’s mind.