The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 917

Thinking of this, Caspian took a deep look at Samson Clifford.

At Samson Clifford’s age, he had indeed passed the most suitable time to cultivate. To put it bluntly, based on his age and physical condition at that time, cultivating could only be said to be a waste of resources. It was reasonable for Heavenly Stars Sect not to accept him. But unexpectedly, after he seized the opportunity given by Caspian, he actually had made some achievements, he reached the second stage of the True Martial Realm.

Although this realm was so high to Caspian, for Samson, it was definitely not much easier than ascending to heaven!

Without great perseverance, it was impossible for him to break into True Martial Realm when his bones had fully grown. Even in the extremely cruel miscellaneous disciples, like a pine on a cliff, he struggled to get out.

At this moment, Samson’s gratitude to Caspian came from the bottom of his heart. He knew very well that with his current realm, it was almost impossible for him to avenge his family. But this person gave him hope and opportunity. If it weren’t for Caspian‘s words at that time, Samson would have died a long time ago. What Caspian gave him was not only an opportunity to enter gateway to immortality.

And his future life!

Samson thought he came from a mountain village and hadn’t read much. However, he was very clear about the principle of repaying kindness.

He was still kneeling on the ground, waiting for Caspian’s next instructions. Without Caspian’s permission, he would not stand up.

After staring at Samson Clifford for a long time, Caspian nodded and said, “Yes.”

Perseverance, persistence, and sweat were also innate talents. Obviously, Samson had such talent

“Get up and take me to the place where Adrian Klum usually practices,” Caspian ordered.

Samson immediately got up and led the way. Caspian estimated the time in his heart. After a while, Samson led him to a closed stone door.

“Adrian Klum usually practices here, but he never allows us miscellaneous disciples to enter, so I don’t know what is inside,” Samson said respectfully to Caspian.

Caspian nodded and walked to the stone gate. He reached out and pushed the stone door. Suddenly, a green light appeared on the surface of the stone door. Immediately, Caspian felt a strong force rushing toward him. He immediately raised his arm. The next moment, the two forces collided in the depths of the Void.

Hong!

A muffled sound suddenly spread. Caspian took three steps back. Each step left a deep footprint on the ground.

Although Samson didn’t know exactly what had happened, the tremor made his face pale and his body shake a few times. If he had not held on, he would have fallen to the ground.

Looking at the gradually fading green light on the stone door, Caspian had a playful look on his face. “Your resistance is quite fierce.”

The stone gate was obviously engraved with inscriptions and formation. It was to prevent anyone from breaking in.

Hearing Caspian’s words, Samson seemed to think of something and hurriedly said, “Senior Montgomery, I remember that Adrian once bragged in front of us that the inscription carved on the stone gate is enough to resist the full attack of the cultivator in the mid level of Holy Land Realm for an hour.”

“Mid level of Holy Land Realm,” Caspian blinked.

His current realm was entry level. He was confident that he was invincible among his peers. But if it was a higher realm, he would be under a little pressure. Especially now that it had been a long time and Adrian Klum could come back at any time, the pressure would be even greater.