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.

thud sounded, but the log was nowhere to be

think you can run away? That’ s

a cultivator, and you’re the

for a moment, he took a slim bamboo

on the ground and slashed

an instant, a rock not far away was flattened, and he meditated on it

a group of

of the Dark Cloud Forest, this group of Yates family

little wretched, making them

while, they finally found

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

Sean was a Pulse Control Realm, whereas Tony

Yates family elders,

Sean’s reproach, Tony did not dare

answered with a smile, “Our realms aren’t

need to be extra careful when we’re in the outback

he was saying that, Tony glanced around and noticed that there was no sign

was sensible enough not to

saw right through

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

took a deep breath to calm

won’t be

to look for

wanted to say something,

afraid of?! Even if there’s a monster, I’m still around!” Sean’s

you think that you’ll still be in danger even with

his hands, and his forehead was beaded

dare to go against Sean, let alone the other Yates

as they were frightened of him

and walked in

he grabbed a handful of air as

he sniffed his fist a

that, he walked in different directions and continuously grabbed on the

eyes showed a hint

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

into their own body and made a complete

able to use the essence of the world

just took a breath of the air, and his eyes suddenly lit