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.

young man did not know

taking another careful look, the young man believed that

was a bald head

fighting with several concubines last night for too long, so I

middle- aged man the young man called uncle was also the leader

looked in the direction of Caspian, narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at

pay attention

much denser than the surroundings, so there must be

man asked curiously, “Uncle, which realm cultivator

took out a ruler from his

were rows of scales on the

the ruler and raised it in his hand for a

of the ruler

take

of the Holy Land

know!” The middle-aged cultivator immediately frowned

your brain and think

took us more than an hour to get

here will definitely

Qi here must

realm?” The young

middle-aged cultivator said confidently, “No more than the third

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

of Caspian and whispered to the middle-aged cultivator, “Uncle, what

middle-aged cultivator narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a low voice, “Let’s talk

can’t

Let’s wait and see.”

young man nodded, he took a deep

paying attention to the action

other party was still twenty miles away from

the wild, one must be

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

not cause trouble, but it did not mean

and robbing in the wild were

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

a strange ruler in their hands

Caspian saw that the scattered group of people gathered

ruler in their hands and made gestures to

this, Caspian pondered