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

can

ever escaped from a cultivator, and you’re the

a slim bamboo

the ground and

away was flattened, and he

hour later, Tony led a group of Yates family members

of Yates family members was nervous,

looked a little wretched, making them

a while, they finally found

take you all so long?” Even though Tony was older than him, Sean’s tone was unforgiving

Pulse Control Realm, whereas Tony was a True

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

Sean’s reproach, Tony did not

a smile, “Our realms aren’t

when we’re in the outback

saying that, Tony glanced around and noticed that there was no sign of the young man’s

not

right

at the thought of how he was a cultivator, but he did not manage to kill a warrior even though he attacked

a deep breath to calm himself

guy won’t be able

look

wanted to say

I’m still around!” Sean’s

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

Tony anxiously waved his hands, and his forehead was beaded

go against Sean, let alone the

quiet as they were frightened of him

walked

grabbed a handful of air as if he

he sniffed his fist a

on the air,

at Sean’s actions, Tony’s eyes

he knew that such ability was only available for those who attained Pulse Control Realm as they could sense

the vigor into their own body and

able to use the essence of the

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