The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Sean’s eyes were burning with murderous intent, and he showed how a Pulse Control Realm cultivator could easily suppress a True Martial Realm warrior.

The blade light appeared to have intertwined into a net in the air, covering Jasmine in it as Sean wanted to ground Jasmine into pieces.

“You’re not that lucky this time.” Sean secretly sneered.

There was no escape under his swordsmanship.

At this time, Sean noticed Jasmine’s smug smile.

Then, Jasmine abruptly raised his hand, and a ray of white light flung to the ground.

Bang!

As the loud sound came, Jasmine’s figure was immediately enveloped by a dense layer of white smoke.

“Sh*t!” Sean’s pupils constricted, and he rushed toward where Jasmine was standing before this as he slashed furiously.

Swoosh!

The stab rolled up a mass of air current, causing the white smoke to surge furiously, but Sean did not slash at anything.

As Sean was secretly cursing nonstop, he hurriedly looked around his surroundings.

The white smoke was utterly dense, and Sean could not even see anything in front of him, let alone Leonardo.

After looking around him, Sean only felt as if he turned blind.

Nevertheless, Sean was instantly filled with an unprecedented shame and anger as Jasmine once again escaped.

Next, he leaped high into the air and landed on a massive tree nearby.

Although the dense smoke covered a large area, it had a height limitation, and it was only able to reach about one story high.

When Sean looked down from the tree, he only saw the white smoke was continuing to spread to the surroundings, and he estimated that it would not subside so soon.

Moreover, light and shadow alternated in the white mist.

It would still be alright if it were a close distance, but if it were slightly further, it would be hard to see any silhouettes clearly.

“Where did he go?!” Sean gnashed his teeth and slapped the tree trunk in front of him.

With a loud bang, the tree trunk fell from mid-air and hit the thick smoke.

sounded, but the log was

think you can run away? That’

escaped from a cultivator, and you’re the same!”

moment, he took a slim

the ground and slashed his sword

rock not far away was flattened, and he meditated on

group of

they entered the outback of the Dark Cloud Forest, this group of Yates

looked a little wretched,

a while, they finally found

Tony was older than him, Sean’s tone was unforgiving

a Pulse Control Realm, whereas Tony was a True Martial

both the Yates family

Tony did not dare

he answered with a smile, “Our realms aren’t as

careful when we’re in

was saying that, Tony glanced around and noticed that there was no sign of the young man’s corpse, and he could not help but feel

not to ask Sean

saw right through Tony’s

was a cultivator, but he did not manage to kill a warrior even though he attacked

a deep breath to calm

guy won’t be able to

me to look

to say something, Sean interrupted

are you afraid of?! Even if there’s a monster, I’m still around!” Sean’s gaze was unfriendly, and he glared

that you’ll still be in danger even with me

waved his hands, and

against Sean, let alone the

they

scoffed and walked

a handful of air as if

sniffed his fist a few

different directions and continuously grabbed on the air, sniffing them after as if he was a hunting

eyes showed a hint

ability was only available for those who attained Pulse Control Realm as they

vigor into their own body and made a complete

would not be able to use the essence of the world

a breath of the air, and his