The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Caspian did not know what had just happened.

His memory stopped at the moment when he looked at the mirror.

After that, he was absent-minded.

He understood that losing his mind was the biggest problem.

There had to be something strange about the bronze mirror.

But now that the mirror was broken, there should be nothing to worry about.

In fact, after thinking for a while, Caspian guessed the general situation.

The bronze mirror must have controlled his spiritual sense just now.

No matter what it wanted to do, the guy in his body could not bear it at all.

“This is the man I like.

Who do you think you are? Do you want to steal him?”

However, the bronze mirror was in tragedy.

The real situation was similar to what Caspian had predicted. But he was not clear about the details, such as what was strange about the bronze mirror. The bronze mirror could not speak, so Caspian naturally could not ask.

But he didn’t think it was necessary to ask the person behind the Gates of Hell.

Anyway, the relationship between him and that guy behind Gates of Hell was like fire and water.

Now, before they broke up, they just maintained their dignity on the surface.

Sometimes, Caspian needed to borrow the power of the person behind the Gates of Hell.

As for the one behind the Gates of Hell, he had to ensure that Caspian became stronger and safer.

Otherwise, if Caspian’s body was damaged, all his previous efforts would be in vain.

On the one hand, both of them needed each other, and on the other hand, they had to be on guard against each other’s power exceeding their limits.

This kind of attitude caused the current delicate balance. He knew that even if he went to ask, the person behind the Gates of Hell might not necessarily say it.

Caspian might be laughed at by the guy behind Gates of Hell if he asked.

After all, Caspian was indeed careless just now.

thought that if Jones Henry was killed, there would be nothing here to

into the

worry about it,” Caspian checked his surroundings again to make sure that there were no

jumped into

to meet

between the Setting Sun Gate and

a Thousand Cursed

Flame Gordon, when immortals

he had something equally important to

two hours later, Caspian saw

far away, there were three

be smelled from afar. On one of the broken spirit boats, Flame Gordon was sitting there, looking up at the

long spear stabbed into the ground

the body of the spear could not be seen at this time, because there was a thick layer of blood on

Flame Gordon from afar,

Flame Gordon had done what Caspian wanted

for blocking the disciples

was within the boundaries

and shape-shifting demons was a

the disciples of the Setting Sun

these disciples

hadn’t been found yet.

Gordon jumped down from spirit boats and

seen that he was relieved

all, their plan was

of these two Holy Land Realm cultivators in the hands of Heavenly Spirit Realm and shape-shifting demons,

that Caspian had returned, it meant

situation over there, Flame Gordon was

demons and five Masters of Setting Sun Gate are all

“Yes…” Caspian nodded.

lucky, just as we

lucky?” Flame Gordon took

bit of my personal

tell the

in detail, and Flame Gordon was smart enough

the strength of Caspian was absolutely incomparable

who was obviously stronger than him, he would get into trouble

he told you, that was friendship, if he didn’t tell you,

Gordon knew this