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 know

the young man believed that

was a bald

practiced spear fighting with several concubines last night for

aged man the young man called uncle was also the leader

his eyes slightly, stared at it for a moment, nodded and said, “Got

attention to

is obviously much denser than the surroundings, so there must

asked curiously, “Uncle,

middle-aged cultivator took out a ruler

were rows of

the ruler and raised it in his hand for a

from the bottom of the ruler and then

take a look and curled

an first stage of the Holy Land

middle-aged cultivator immediately frowned and

brain and think about

more than an hour to get

here

original spiritual Qi here must be

you mean… What realm?” The

said confidently, “No more than

quickly gave him

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

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

can’t run

Let’s wait and see.”

man nodded, he took a deep

attention to

other party was still twenty

in the wild, one must be wary

an advantage in numbers, and one of the two

but it did not mean that the

and robbing in the

middle-aged cultivator with

them were scattered, holding a strange ruler in their hands and walking

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

the ruler in their hands and made gestures

pondered for