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.

he kept silent and waited quietly

of smoke floating out

and thicker, moreover

glance, it seemed that the stone was filled with

pipe was guiding

Flame Gordon did not expect was

the temperature in the room

the falling speed was

cold feeling made people feel as

cultivators, and they were also cultivators of Holy Land Realm, so they were

felt a chill, like steel needles, penetrating through their pores, entering their bodies, and

looked at Caspian and saw

said lightly,

also saw that there was anger slowly gathering

Gordon continued

heard someone sobbing beside

the cold room, there was a clear

Anyone would be shocked.

Gordon was no

for him, there

but at the same time, he could sense that the

alone to a hundred, a thousand,

of the crying, there

Gordon felt his back grow

knew

voices did not come from real people, but from the

at the smoke, Caspian was also staring at

thick smoke didn’t disperse, like a cloud, gathering in

human faces were condensed inside. Every

full

faces were

to

felt that he was also

hurt like

began to blur, and the rising

drowning man who had no hope of rising to the surface of the

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

felt someone pat his

suddenly came to his

of him became

up and saw Caspian’s serious

still on

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