The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

“You’re courting death!” Darrel Bane’s face was filled with pride.

He had been fooled by illusion spells of Caspian. To be honest, he was still very flustered.

He even thought that since a Holy Land Realm cultivator dared to provoke Heavenly Spirit Realm, he really had some means.

This panic and fear was raised to the extreme when he was stabbed in the forehead by the light sword.

But when he entered the Sword Tomb, Darrel immediately stopped panicking.

Not only did he not panic, but he even wanted to laugh.

He had thought that Caspian would have some powerful backup plan, but in the end, Caspian presented his treasure to him obediently.

It was a wonderful feeling.

As a Master, Darrel Bane thought that his understanding of cultivator world was much higher than that of Caspian. Therefore, he immediately figured out that the strength of Caspian was definitely not enough to drive the Sword Tomb to do anything.

The only feasible way was to trap him.

However, a Holy Land Realm cultivator wanted to trap a third level Heavenly Spirit Realm…

“I can only say that you are very brave now,” Darrel looked at Caspian with a smile.

In his eyes, Caspian was like an ant who had overestimated his own abilities, waving at him.

Caspian looked at Darrel Bane coldly.

After a while, he raised his chin slightly and said, “The person who killed you is here…”

“Huh?” Darrel turned his head in confusion.

At this time, he saw a white light in the distance coming quickly, and then hitting his face.

Caspian looked at this scene with no expression on his face.

Of course, he knew that with his current strength, there was absolutely no way for him to control the Sword Tomb.

However, the person behind the Gates of Hell had told him a method that could be used as a shortcut.

This method allowed him to get rid of some troublesome enemies without activating the Sword Tomb.

killing with a

one that Caspian had

how to contact Yates

that Yates Gandi could

was probably the forces behind

Caspian would not easily contact

for others to know that Yates Gandi was dead, and his death had something to do with

immediately changed after being hit by the white

now he

didn’t know how he communicated with the message in the white light, but Darrel’s face was full of anger and he

the roar, Darrel’s body

he

to the ground

out a gully that was hundreds of feet long on the ground, Darrel’s body

spiritual sense had been

consciousness would soon be separated from

was in the Sword

he would also

Realm cultivator was much more adorable than a

threw the pot out. Not only did Darrel take the blame,

that Mount Shiny Shade was a small sect

probably as big

not yet figured out why Master of Mount Shiny Shade

territory of Caspian. If the other

sense dissipated in the Sword Tomb, Caspian returned to

held the light sword in his

face suddenly turned as white

and spat out

his body withered

white light would

he would use the white light to injure

opportunity to activate the spell formation. However, to his surprise,

could clearly feel that Darrel Bane had become like a

he was now like a candle in the

the other party, Caspian would not let go of such an

his hand, Caspian slashed toward

a Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator was much stronger than

his head, it was almost impossible for him to