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
you think you can run
cultivator,
took a slim bamboo tube
the
instant, a rock not far away
Tony led a group of
Forest, this group of Yates family members was nervous, and
wretched, making them
they finally found
all so long?” Even though Tony was older than him, Sean’s tone was unforgiving
a Pulse Control Realm, whereas Tony
both the Yates family elders, Sean’s position
reproach, Tony did not
with a smile, “Our realms aren’t as
need to be extra careful when we’re in
he was saying that, Tony glanced around and noticed that there was no sign of the young man’s corpse, and he could not help
was sensible enough not to ask Sean
right through
was a cultivator, but he did not manage to kill a warrior even though he attacked twice, Sean was instantly
Sean took a deep breath to
be
to look
to say something, Sean
a monster, I’m still around!” Sean’s gaze was
that you’ll still be in danger
not!” Tony anxiously waved his hands, and his forehead was beaded with
go against Sean, let alone the
remained quiet as they were
scoffed and walked in
he grabbed a handful of air as if he was catching
his fist
on the air, sniffing them
at Sean’s actions, Tony’s eyes showed a hint
knew that such ability was only available for those who
vigor into their own body
not be able to use the essence of the world to locate
Sean just took a breath of the air,
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