The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

"Who! Who is it?"

How dare you spoil my plan!"

The young man was furious.

He stared in the direction of the bidding.

The anger in his eyes seemed to surge and burn the log cabin and the cultivator inside into ashes. However, Caspian in the cabin was still very calm at this time.

He could not see the young man's eyes at all with the wooden house and the formation.

Even if the young man stood in front of him and glared at him ten times more fiercely, Caspian would not look up at him.

70,000 Ancient Currency.

For Caspian, there was really no pressure.

The reason why he waited until now to bid was that he thought it was time.

"Judging from the reaction of those people just now, 60,000 Ancient Currency is almost what they can bear.

If 1 add more, I have to consider whether I will be targeted or not.”

Caspian was not worried about this.

Three days later, he would go to the Xiangmen Sea.

Those who wanted to target him had no chance.

"Damn it! Damn it! Why does this guy want to steal the treasure I have already taken a fancy to!" The young man was furious at this time. He looked at the old servant behind him and pointed in the direction of Caspian. "Tell me! Did he do it on purpose?”

Seeing the old servant nod calmly, the young man gritted his teeth and released another breath. 80 thousand Ancient Currency!

In an instant, all the cultivators in the log cabins gasped.

The others all wanted to know who had bid such a high price.

Now, it was no longer according to the rules. Two hundred plus added, but one thousand per time. It was too exciting.

The woman on the stage was also excited.

According to her previous estimate, the final price of this leaf should be between 5,000 to 60,000 Ancient Currency.

Now, the price of the auction had greatly exceeded her expectations.

In the wooden house, the young man could not help sweating after shouting the price.

He felt that his hands and feet were a little weak and slowly collapsed on another chair.

"That fellow should be convinced. Ha, fight with me..."

The next moment, the young man's smile froze on his face.

Nine thousand ancient currency.

Another 1,000 Ancient Currency rose from afar.

It completely surpassed his!

The young man's aura suddenly converged and became as sharp as a blade.

Endless fierce aura poured out from his pores.

At this moment, he seemed to have become a peerless fierce knife, about to rush out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood to kill everything around him.

"l want to kill him!"

The young man roared crazily and was about to rush out of the wooden house.

But at this moment, the old servant behind him suddenly stepped forward and raised his hand to press on the young man's shoulder.

"Let go of me!" The young man roared as he turned to glare at the old servant.

But the next moment, he saw the old servant's well-like eyes.

A chill ran down the young man's spine.

The killing intent around him was reduced by more than half in an instant.

"Young Master, this is Black Furnace City, not our territory.” The old servant said in a deep voice. "So what?" The young man was still stubborn.

"If you take action here, I can’t guarantee that you can escape unscathed, Young Master.

There were still experts in Black Furnace City." The old servant continued in a deep voice, "This time, my mission is to ensure your safety, Young Master.”

"But my Holy-heart Precious Tree was robbed!" The young man was so angry that his eyes turned red.

He was determined to get that leaf.

"Young Master, calm down first.” The old servant continued, "The leaf of the Holy-heart Precious Tree contains the strongest power of yang. It's impossible for ordinary people to refine it in a short time.

In addition, all kinds of people are mixed in the neutral area of Black Furnace City.

"This man bought this leaf at a high price of 9,000 Ancient Currency. He absolutely doesn't have the courage to stay in Black Furnace City for long."

Hearing this, the young man stopped struggling and his eyes lit up. "What do you mean?"

"Young Master, let's wait and see.

"Young Master, your current realm and strength are beyond the reach of a cultivator at the same level.”

And I'm slightly stronger than Young Master because of my age.

"At that time, we just need to pay attention to this person, as long as he leaves Black Furnace City." At this point, there was no need for the old servant to continue, because the young man definitely understood.

The young man nodded and then said worriedly, "But we don't know who bought this leaf. What if we can't find him?"

At this moment, an expression of complete control appeared on the old servant's face. "Young Master, don't worry. Even if there is a rule in the courier store that no one is allowed to reveal the information of the guests, no matter where it is, as long as there are enough people, the rules cannot restrain everyone.

And Young Master, don't forget what I just said.

There was a mix of good and evil in Black Furnace City.

As long as we give some benefits and want to know the identity of that person, it will be easy.

"I can also promise Young Master that as long as that person hasn't reached the Nirvana Realm, I will definitely not allow you to return empty handed this time around.”

"Fine!" Only now did the young man's anger completely dissipate.

He sneered and looked at the log cabin where Caspian was. His eyes were fierce.

The price of the 9,000 ancient Ancient Currency not only frightened everyone, but also let Caspian finally get the leaf of the Holy-heart Precious Tree.

This leaf could not only help Caspian progress further, but more importantly, it could also strengthen Caspian's foundation. After fusing with his Qilin True Flame, he would not encounter any trouble in the next few realms. It could be said that he had a smooth journey.

Therefore, refining this leaf would benefit Caspian more than other cultivators.

Soon, the elder arrived at the log cabin and brought along the leaf of the tree.

At the same time, a fat middle-aged man came.

After being introduced by the elder, Caspian knew that this fat male cultivator was the shopkeeper of the courier store.

At this time, he appeared naturally because of the financial resources displayed by Caspian.

In the shopkeepers heart, Caspian was already a big customer of the courier store and deserved his personal help.

Even if they couldn't win him over, they couldn't offend him.

All in all, he wanted the other party to feel the sincerity of making friends.

Even though Caspian’s Realm seemed to be at the second stage of the Real Immortal Realm, which was much lower than the fat shopkeepers fifth stage of the Real Immortal Realm. But it was because of this that the shopkeeper thought that Caspian was a member family or a disciple of some big sect with high status.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the shopkeeper asked Caspian if he needed any help, or if the courier store could provide any services to him

Caspian thought for a moment and said, "I need a small courtyard similar to the previous team’s. No one will disturb me."