The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1155

The thing that Caspian took out was not only like a tube, but also like a piece of bamboo.

Flame Gordon felt a little familiar, but he was not sure whether it was what he had guessed.

Then he saw Caspian take out another stone.

Flame Gordon had seen this before.

It was a rock that was often seen in the mines.

The Blood Soul Profound Mine in the mine had long been completely excavated, so what Caspian took out at this time was not ore, but a very ordinary stone.

“Why did you bring back such a stone?” Flame Gordon asked in confusion.

Caspian looked at the stone and said, “Do you still remember what Lion Morgan said before?”

“Which sentence?” Flame Gordon frowned slightly.

“At that time, I praised him and said that he was very familiar with the environment inside the mine,” Caspian said.

Flame Gordon thought for a moment, then nodded and said, “I remember it clearly.

He answered you at that time because he said that he often patrolled in the mines, and he also said that he didn’t know much about the mine if we went deeper.”

At this point, a bright light flashed across Flame Gordon’s eyes.

“You praised him on purpose!”

“Yes,” Caspian nodded.

Caspian’s fingers gently caressed the stone.

“I think what he said is half true and half false.”

“Oh?” Flame Gordon was puzzled.

“Which sentence is true, which is false?”

“I think so,” As Caspian spoke, he pressed the black tube in his hand on the stone.

“It’s true that he patrol regularly, but if it’s fake that he didn’t understand the details deeper.”

As his voice fell, Caspian suddenly exerted force.

With a swish, the black tube in his hand was instantly inserted into the stone.

Flame Gordon knew that Caspian must have his reasons for doing so.

silent and waited

a wisp of smoke floating out from

and thicker, moreover

the stone was filled with

was guiding the

expect was that the smoke was

in the room

speed

kind of cold feeling made people feel as if they

Caspian and Flame Gordon were cultivators, and they were also cultivators of Holy Land Realm, so they were

they still felt a chill, like steel needles, penetrating through their pores, entering

looked at Caspian

said

there was

continued

he heard someone sobbing beside

was a clear sound of someone

Anyone would be shocked.

was

there was more

the same time, he could sense that the number

hundred, a thousand, or even ten thousand

the crying, there were

his back grow

vaguely knew what

from real people, but from the thick

he looked up at the smoke, Caspian

didn’t disperse, like a cloud, gathering

smoke was constantly wriggling, and human faces

full

were piled up

to make

that he was also

hurt like

vision began to blur, and the rising and falling of his chest

no hope of rising

sank, and the despair that was getting farther and farther away from

Gordon then felt someone

suddenly came to

in front of him

Caspian’s serious face in front of

hand was still on

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