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

careful look, the young man believed that he had been dazzled

was a bald

practiced spear fighting with several concubines last night

young man called uncle was also

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

first and pay attention to whether there are any

here is obviously much denser than the

man asked curiously, “Uncle,

middle-aged cultivator took out a

were rows of scales on

ruler and raised it in

bottom of the ruler and then stopped on

leaned over to take

stage of

The middle-aged

your brain and think about

us more than an

here

Qi here must be stronger than

mean… What realm?” The young man asked

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

you 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,

narrowed his eyes slightly and said

can’t run

Let’s wait and see.”

he took a deep breath and

meditating, Caspian was also paying attention to

still twenty miles

the wild, one must be wary

of the two

cause trouble, but it did not mean that the group of people

in the

cultivator with the highest

rest of them were scattered, holding a strange ruler in their hands

15 minutes later, Caspian saw that the scattered group of

and made gestures to Caspian

pondered