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 nowhere

you think you can

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

for a moment, he took a slim bamboo tube and blasted yellow fireworks into

on the ground and

a rock not far away was flattened, and he

hour later, Tony led a group of

entered the outback of the Dark Cloud Forest, this group of Yates family members was nervous, and they approached

a little wretched, making them

they finally

Tony was older than him,

reason was simple, Sean was a Pulse Control Realm, whereas Tony was

though they were both the Yates family elders, Sean’s

Tony did

a smile, “Our realms aren’t as high as

be extra careful when we’re in the outback of this Dark

around and noticed that there was no sign of the young man’s corpse,

enough not to ask Sean

right through

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

took a deep breath to

won’t be able to

to look for

Just when Tony wanted to say something, Sean

of?! Even if there’s a monster, I’m

that you’ll still be

waved his hands, and his forehead

go against Sean, let alone the other

they were frightened of

scoffed and walked in front of

a handful of air as if he was

he sniffed his fist

and continuously grabbed on the air, sniffing them after as if he was

actions, Tony’s eyes showed a

those who attained

could directly introduce the vigor into their own body and made a

warrior like him would not be able to use the

just took a breath of the air,