The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Yates Gandi‘s spiritual Qi had almost been absorbed by Caspian. After all, it was a Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator, and it was not a closed-off environment, so spiritual Qi here was obviously stronger than that in other places.

At this time, the two spirit boats flew straight toward Caspian, but they did not approach him rashly.

Instead, they landed about 20 miles away from Caspian. Then, seven or eight people came out of the two spirit boats, looking alert.

Caspian raised his eyelids, glanced at the group of people, and then lowered his eyelids.

Two of them were Holy Land Realm cultivators.

Judging from their clothes, they should be from a family nearby.

Although he had killed Yates Gandi, he did not want to expose his identity, not even as a sect disciple.

After all, the news of Yates Gandi’s death would be leaked sooner or later.

If Caspian’s identity was exposed here, even if he was a disciple of Heaven’s Edge Sect, unless he could kill all of them, including the families behind them, sooner or later, his relationship with the dead Yates Gandi would be discovered.

That group of people had not provoked him for the time being, and Caspian was not so murderous as to kill the whole family.

At present, they didn’t interfere with each other’s affairs, so it was good for them to maintain such a state.

Anyway, Caspian had absorbed almost all spiritual Qi here.

After a while, he could leave after picking up Yates Gandi’s storage pouch.

When Caspian focused on meditating again, the seven or eight cultivators from spirit boats were looking around vigilantly.

One of them looked to be a young man in his twenties.

After sizing up Caspian, he said to the middle-aged man beside him, “Uncle, there is a young… Uhm, a middle-aged bald man.”

When he said this, the young man also felt a little strange.

He even rubbed his eyes and looked at Caspian carefully.

Because he remembered that in his first glance, the person sitting there seemed to be a person of the same age as him.

Why did the other party become a middle-aged bald man now?

The reason was very simple.

In order not to expose his appearance, Caspian used Thousand Cursed Mask.

the young man did not know

look, the young man believed that he had been

a

spear fighting with several concubines last night

aged man the young man called uncle was also

narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at it for a moment,

and pay attention to whether there are any

Qi here is obviously much denser than the surroundings, so

curiously, “Uncle,

out

of scales on the

it in his

ray of light rose from the bottom of the ruler and then

take

an first stage of the

middle-aged cultivator immediately

brain and think about

more than an hour to get

Qis here will

original spiritual Qi here must be stronger than

Uncle, you mean… What realm?” The young man asked

said confidently, “No more than the third

are brilliant!” The young man quickly gave him a thumbs-up

he quietly pointed in the direction of Caspian and whispered to the middle-aged cultivator, “Uncle, what do you think of

eyes slightly and said in a low voice, “Let’s talk

he can’t run

Let’s wait and see.”

young man nodded, he took a deep breath

to the action

still twenty miles

one must be wary

advantage in numbers, and one of the two Holy Land Realm cultivators was also

trouble, but it did not mean that the group of people had no

killing and robbing in the wild were

of people did not approach Caspian. Except for the middle-aged cultivator with the highest realm, there was a young

were scattered, holding a strange ruler in their hands and

15 minutes later, Caspian saw that the scattered group of people gathered around

hands and made gestures to Caspian from

pondered