C1377 Blood of Hell

"What are you doing, old man?"

A short and deep voice sounded. The prince of Hellborn, Carson, walked out. He glanced at Arthur with dissatisfaction, not understanding why this old man had come to disturb his rest.

"Hehe, Carson, have you forgotten about the bet you lost to me?" Arthur chuckled.

"What do you want?" Carson immediately became vigilant. His purple eyes were filled with suspicion