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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1373

Summary for Chapter 1373 Wake Up: The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter Summary: Chapter 1373 Wake Up – The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell by Liu Ya

In Chapter 1373 Wake Up, a key moment in the Novel novel The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell, Liu Ya delivers powerful storytelling, emotional shifts, and critical plot development. This chapter deepens the reader’s connection to the characters and sets the stage for upcoming revelations.

December 12th.

As long as he was alive in the future, Terrence felt that he would never forget this day.

In the morning, he felt that the female cultivator was in a bad mood. His heart began to panic. In fact, after this period of observation, he had roughly guessed the whole thing.

The other party was treating the unconscious man. When the man’s injury was getting better, the judgment of his fate was coming soon.

From the end of last month to today, if he looked back, he would find that it was just a coincidence.

The other party needed someone to carry the corpses. Of course, this was just a side effect. The main reason was that the woman needed a mountain bandit who was familiar with Dragon Spine Mountain to lead the way to each bandit village.

He was lucky. For this reason, he lived more than half a month longer than the other bandits. He was also unlucky to meet the cultivator of Holy Land Realm, who wanted to kill.

Today, from Camille’s absent-minded expression, Terrence faintly felt that there should be a result for what had lasted for half a month.

This result included whether he could survive or not. He prayed, hoping that the other party would show mercy for the sake of his cautiousness during this period of time. However, Terrence also understood that in the eyes of the cultivator, a mere life of a warrior was nothing more than an ant. As for escaping, he didn’t even think about it.

In the afternoon, Camille once again appeared in front of Terrence. Her clear eyes indicated that she had made her final decision.

Terrence did not say a word.

When the other party appeared, he knelt on the ground obediently and kowtowed, waiting for fate to judge him.

With a bang, something was thrown in front of him.

Then, Camille’s faint voice came to his ears. “Get lost!”

Terrence couldn’t believe his ears, ‘She really spared my life! She…’

In fact, he was already very calm about accepting death. He was even prepared to be killed by the other party and then ground by magic weapon stone mill and disappear.

When he looked up and saw the bamboo slips with words written on them, he was even more stunned. No matter how stupid he was, Terrence knew that what was recorded on it was either martial arts technique or a cultivation technique. More importantly, this was a reward from a Holy Land Realm cultivator!

Not only did he save his life, but he also received a reward from a cultivator.

Terrence suddenly felt that all the previous hardships and fears were worth it.

Waves of tearing emotions came from his chest. The original Third Master of the Three King Village, who had killed people like numbness, had tears in his eyes at this moment.

He picked up the bamboo slips with both hands and put them away close to himself. Then, he kowtowed to Camille again, bowed back, and turned to leave.

***

The winter afternoon sun gave off a warm feeling.

Caspian lying on the blanket seemed to be asleep.

Camille knew that the awakening of Caspian should be in the next one or two days. At most, no more than 48 hours.

She could feel that if vigor of Caspian in the past was compared to a pool that had been hollowed out, after she used the Devil’s Blood Exchanging Technique these days, the pool was finally filled with water. Although there was still a long way to go before it was fully filled, now that it had attracted water, then it would naturally be filled.

Looking at Caspian, Camille’s eyes showed a touch of tenderness, but she was more reluctant to part with him.

As she spoke, tears began to fall from Camille’s eyes. She wiped her tears with the back of her hand, but her tears became more and more like beads with broken strings.

Camille was also crying and laughing. She reached out and touched Caspian’s face.

She sniffed and said, “Although I replenished your vigor, your soul was still very weak. What on earth was the impact that could hurt your soul so badly? But there’s no other way. I also sneaked out this time. If I don’t leave now, those people might find me…”

“Brother, you have to take care of yourself in the following days. When I am ready, I will definitely stand in front of you again. And… If you still hate me, then even if you kill me, I will never refuse.”

Camille clenched her fists, stood up, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, put on the veil again, took out the jade plate, and put Caspian on it. Then she drove the flying magic weapon all the way forward and left the hinterland of Dragon Spine Mountain, looking for a village near the mountain ridge.

She placed Caspian on the road not far from the village and glanced at Caspian reluctantly before turning to leave.

In the evening, the villagers who went out to cut firewood found Caspian, who was unconscious at the entrance of the village.

The villagers were warm-hearted. Seeing that someone was lying on the side of the road, they immediately called a few people and carried Caspian into the village.

Looking at Caspian being carried into the village and a big tree in the distant woods, Camille blinked her big eyes and then let out a sigh of relief. After taking a deep look at the village, she walked deep into the forest.

Caspian was directly carried into the village chief’s house. Not long after, the news of an unconscious stranger appearing at the village entrance spread throughout the entire village.

When many people curiously came to watch, Caspian slowly opened his eyes under the gaze of a group of people. He had been sleeping for 15 days.

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