The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

“We can go out once you open it.” Seeing that Caspian did not move, Handsome patted his shoulder.

Caspian ignored it and took a few steps forward, leaning in front of the bronze door.

Although the constant pressure caused Caspian’s forehead to be headed in sweat, he still looked at it carefully.

The bronze door was underwater for a long time, and its surface was mottled.

Nonetheless, complex lines and patterns carved on its surface were still visible.

For unknown reasons, Caspian felt the patterns on the bronze door were familiar.

When Daisy noticed Caspian’s strange expression, she stepped forward and asked, “What’s wrong?”

Caspian pondered for a moment and found that he could not remember where he saw the pattern, so he made a gesture to Daisy before asking Handsome, “Is there a way for me to look for you in the future?”

“You still want to look for me?” Handsome looked at Caspian strangely, “That’s not possible.

The fantasy array is my home, and human cultivators can’t come in casually.”

“Don’t you want to eat something delicious?” Caspian offered a reason Handsome could not refuse.

Then, he saw the eyes of the tiny white pig glowing, and it even gulped.

“What… What did you say just now?”

Caspian shook his head.

“It’s fine if you don’t want to.”

”Okay! Okay! As long as you can satisfy me!” Handsome immediately became anxious.

Obviously, as long as there was delicious food, any rules could be put aside first.

“Let’s talk about this later and go out first.” Caspian did not linger on the matter any longer.

were now

Caspian did not remember and could

they might

mind, Caspian reached out and

instant, a forest appeared

an area in a drawing and adding a completely different picture

forest appeared on the quiet lake, and Caspian could even see the new shoots growing on the trees, hear the

behind the hem of Great Oceans Sect’s disciple‘s uniform behind a

Caspian smiled faintly.

Great Oceans Sect’s disciple just as they

followed Caspian‘s line of sight, and she

Caspian urged lightly before stepping

no different from crossing over a door at

were two completely different worlds on

soon as he stepped on the solid ground, Caspian

though he smiled, his eyes were quickly

patrolling the area according to the request of

at Bamboo Creek Alley a few days ago caused an uproar among the Great

Control Realm elder died in battle, an outer disciple who mastered three spells and possessed an innate physique was smashed into residues,

alone, and he was only a cultivator in the first-stage

other in the history

Sect urgently dispatched more

send

was the first-level Pulse Control

arranged third-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivators and even the disciples of Holy Land Realm over, it would

additional disciples

Caspian’s final teleportation location should be within two hundred kilometers within

cultivators, searching for a limited range of two hundred miles and a vast range of one thousand kilometers without a

kilometers was not

filled with countless hills and dense forests, and

here from Salleria and searching for another three days, there was

guy dead? Or