The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell
Chapter 117
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.
muffled thud sounded, but the log was nowhere to be
think you can run away? That’ s
ever escaped from a cultivator, and you’re
a moment, he took a slim bamboo
he landed on the ground and slashed his sword
far away was flattened, and he meditated on it
later, Tony led a group of Yates family members in
Cloud Forest, this group of Yates family members was
looked a little wretched,
while, they finally
all so long?” Even though Tony was older than him, Sean’s tone was
Sean was a Pulse Control Realm, whereas Tony was a True Martial
though they were both the Yates family elders,
did not
with a smile, “Our realms aren’t as
to be extra careful when we’re in the outback
was no sign of the young man’s corpse, and
not to ask Sean about
saw right
thought of how he was a cultivator, but he did not manage to kill a warrior even though
a deep breath to
won’t be able
to look
Just when Tony wanted to say something, Sean interrupted
there’s a monster, I’m still around!” Sean’s gaze was unfriendly, and he glared
you think that you’ll still be in
waved his hands, and his forehead was beaded
against Sean,
naturally remained quiet as they were frightened
and walked in
he grabbed a handful of air as if
his fist a few
that, he walked in different directions and continuously grabbed on the air, sniffing them after
Tony’s eyes showed
available for those who attained Pulse Control Realm as they could sense the essence of the
into their own body and
not be able to use the essence of the world to
this time, Sean just took a breath of
About The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell - Chapter 117
The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell is the best current series of the author Liu Ya. With the below Chapter 117 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 117 and update the next chapters of this series at novelebook.com