The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1287

When Caspian crossed the bronze door, he couldn’t help frowning and muttering, “Why is the smoke so thick?”

In front of him, smoke billowed.

It was not the kind of black smoke with soaring evil Qi, but just like a light smoke gushing out when burning straw and firewood.

However, the smoke was not hot or choking.

Otherwise, Caspian would have thought that someone had set a fire here.

Although it didn’t cause people to cry, it made people unable to see clearly what was happening in front of them.

The people who came in before Caspian and the others could no longer be seen.

Caspian said to Yvonne and Bowen behind him, “Follow me closely…”

Before his voice died away, Caspian found that the two people behind him had disappeared.

His eyes narrowed, and his spiritual sense immediately spread out.

When he crossed the bronze gate, Caspian could clearly sense that Yvonne and Bowen were a step behind him.

Moreover, he did not feel anyone taking them away at all.

If someone could do it under the eyes of Caspian, then this person’s realm and strength were definitely far above Caspian. In that case, there was no reason for the other person to let Caspian go alone.

However, right now, the two of them had indeed disappeared in front of Caspian. Even spiritual sense could not capture their whereabouts.

It was as if these two people had disappeared behind Caspian.

When he found that his spiritual sense could not detect them, Caspian immediately retreated.

He remembered that he had only taken five steps after entering the bronze gate.

But after taking a dozen steps back, he was still surrounded by the smoke.

The bronze door seemed to have disappeared as well. He seemed to be trapped in a strange space.

The smoke around him was surging, as if there was a gloomy ghost face smiling at him.

Caspian slowly stood up straight.

There were indeed some tricks behind the bronze gate.

was indeed no ordinary

means it

he had to make sure whether

fingertip and slowly seeped into the

of spiritual Qi threads

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the first to rush in, had already

formation actually wants to trap me?”

his arm, Silent made a posture of pulling a bow and shooting an arrow in the

emitted a sharp

condensed into a bow and

cyan light flowed from the arrow

kind of oppression before the summer thunderstorm suddenly came from

and disappeared into the

there was no

Silent’s face was full

not panic

sneer at the corner of his

that there

of the dense

the thick fog collapsed and dissipated, revealing a broken wall and a big

a dead

this, Silent seemed to think of

on his face, he cursed and walked toward the big hole he had

forward, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his

the

Silent’s breathing became heavy.

flashed

few steps forward and rushed to

he ran forward, he

wall, his

wrong! This is spiritual

his ecstasy, Silent couldn’t help roaring to

was simple

from 20,000 years ago. The hole that had been

which was as thick as nectar, was

front of the wall, Silent

as if he was standing in the Spirit

it was the source of

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