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.

man did not

the young man believed that

was a bald head

last night for too long, so I was dazzled just

young man called

slightly, stared at it for

look around first and pay attention to whether there are any

is obviously much denser than the surroundings, so there must be

asked curiously, “Uncle, which realm

out

of scales

raised the ruler and raised it in his hand for a

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

over to take a

an first stage of the Holy

The middle-aged cultivator

and think

more than an hour

Qis here

spiritual Qi here must be stronger than

mean… What realm?” The young man asked

more than the third

man quickly gave him a thumbs-up and

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

middle-aged cultivator narrowed his eyes slightly and said

can’t run

Let’s wait and see.”

The young man nodded, he took a deep breath and

paying attention to the

still twenty miles away

one must be

the two Holy Land Realm

cause trouble, but it did not mean that

the wild

Except for the middle-aged cultivator with the highest realm,

them were scattered, holding a strange

scattered group of people gathered around the

hands and made gestures to Caspian

pondered