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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 757

The world instantly turned dark.

A boom sounded, and then it became quiet again.

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When Caspian led Solana away, the remaining dozen or so disciples in the yard did not move at all, watching their retreating backs.

It was not that they didn't want to move, but that their bodies were stiff and couldn't be controlled at all.

Behind them.

A figure was buried in the ruins of the flower bed, leaving only his exposed hand twitching slightly.

A human figure covered in blood collapsed under the corner. Blood was still flowing out of his wound, forming a stream on the ground.

The only thing left was a piece of flesh and blood, which was thick on the slate on the ground and embedded in the cracks of the slate.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed that it was a living cultivator a moment ago.

Furthermore, this cultivator was at the third level of Pulse Control Realm!

None of the three inner disciples could withstand a single move from Caspian.

In front of Caspian, they were like paper. With a casual pull, their arms and legs were broken.

After a breath, it almost broke into pieces.

At least a cultivator at second stage of the Holy Land Realm could crush them like that.

But now, a cultivator at the second stage of the Pulse Control Realm who was lower than them had done it.

When the figures of Caspian and Solana disappeared from their sight, the group of disciples fell to the ground with crackling sounds as if they were puppets that lost their support. Their hands and feet went limp and they could not stand up.

At this moment, Solana was quietly following behind Caspian, listening to her teacher's nagging.

"I didn't really want to kill them."

"It's not easy for a sect to train an inner disciple."

"It's not easy for them to advance to the third level of Pulse Control Realm."

"But when I think that they once wanted to kill you, I couldn't control myself."

"Alas, Master will definitely ask what's going on in a while. Maybe he will scold me. It's so stressful."

Hearing this, Solana couldn't help smiling.

She knew Caspian very well.

The question that could be said would definitely not be a problem.

However, it seemed to be very rare to hear her teacher's distress at this moment.

It also made people feel that there was a little... interesting?

At the thought that Caspian was venting the anger for her, Solana's heart was filled with great satisfaction.

"This... is for me."

For some reason, Solana felt a hint of sweetness in her heart.

At this time, Solana suddenly saw Caspian stop, then turned around and looked at herself.

Solana also stopped.

If it was Jessica, Maya Kaye, or anyone else, they would definitely be curious about what was wrong with Caspian and why he suddenly stopped to look at her.

But Solana would not.

Her teacher had his reasons for doing so.

If the teacher asked her to do it, she would do it without hesitation.

If Caspian knew what Solana was thinking at this time, he would probably cry out of excitement.

"Solana, I thought about it. You've caused me a lot of trouble this time." Looking at Solana, Caspian touched his chin.

"Think about it, the three inner disciples were all killed by me. Well, to be exact, one died on the spot, and as for the other two, if there were no heaven-defying treasures within an hour, they would probably die.

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