The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

At a glance, no one was around on the roof, and it was as if Caspian spoke into thin air.

However, a bulge slowly appeared on the stone slab covered with thick dust dozens of meters away from him after a while.

The lump gradually turned taller, and after shaking off the dust on the body, the Heavenly Stars Sect’s uniform was revealed.

“He discovered me.” First, the disciple looked at himself in confusion, and then he turned to Caspian.

He was good at hiding himself and relying on that ability, and he completed the extremely laborious tasks of the sect many times.

Hence, he had absolute confidence in himself.

Due to that, the disciple could not be sure how Caspian found him.

Naturally, Caspian would not tell the other party that he already discovered him when he sneaked into the building.

After all, Caspian‘s spiritual consciousness that was far beyond the cultivators of the same realm was also one of Caspian‘s trump cards.

The disciple’s level of concealment could only be regarded as low-level, and it was possible to trick ordinary Pulse Control Realm cultivators.

Still, it was impossible to deceive Caspian, who had divine consciousness.

“Make your choice,” Caspian turned around and glanced at the other party, “Entry-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm.”

“I must say… You’re really filthy.”

Suddenly, the disciple heard Caspian’s voice from behind him, and he immediately froze in place.

apart from being trapped, everyone is left with confusion and panic! When did he… When did he reach behind me!” The disciple turned around and saw

The disciple opened his mouth, trying

you, you… Stop babbling!” Caspian frowned and

time to react at all,

by the neck and raised

party’s arm carried a

the disciple unable to struggle, but the spiritual Qi

incomparable despair

realized where Caspian’s confidence came from… His strength completely crushed the strength of the disciples

body immediately straightened, his face was as

that, the white of his eyes was bloodshot as

time, the disciple’s left arm was

convinced,

let you break one of my hands or legs.” Caspian looked at the other party, his expression still

why didn’t l give you a chance and let you off since I didn’t use much effort to catch

you insisted on breaking my limbs, did you think that we’re from the same

at the

arm and directly smashed the disciple through the slate

third floor was almost completely shattered by

disciple was covered in

at the disciple

no longer had a trace of resistance and resentment, and he only felt thankful that Caspian let him go, as it was

go of my enemies, nor do I say so much

be grateful for the clothes you’re wearing.” After saying that, Caspian