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.
thud sounded, but the log was
think you can
escaped from a cultivator, and you’re the same!” Sean
slim bamboo
that, he landed on the ground and
a rock not far away was flattened, and
led a group of Yates family members
Yates family members was nervous, and they approached Sean while
wretched,
they
all so long?” Even though Tony was older than him, Sean’s
Control Realm, whereas Tony was
the Yates family
did not dare
with a smile, “Our realms aren’t
when we’re
that, Tony glanced around and noticed that there was no sign of the young
not to ask Sean about
Sean saw right through Tony’s
cultivator, but he did not manage to kill
took a deep breath to calm himself
guy won’t be able
look for him
to say something, Sean
if there’s a monster, I’m
think that you’ll still be in danger even with me
his hands, and his forehead was beaded
against Sean, let alone the other Yates
naturally remained quiet as they
and walked in front
of air as if he was
his fist
grabbed on the air,
actions, Tony’s eyes
ability was only available for those who attained Pulse Control
the vigor into
use the essence of the world to locate
this time, Sean just took a breath of the air, and his eyes suddenly lit
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