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

didn’t know what means it was, he had to start with

had to make sure whether he had fallen into

Caspian’s fingertip

faint luster of spiritual Qi threads reflected his

***

had already discovered that Pulse

mere formation actually wants to trap

a posture of pulling a bow and shooting an arrow in

emitted a sharp

condensed into a bow and an

cyan light flowed from the arrow to the tip of

oppression before the summer thunderstorm

arrow shot out and disappeared into

first, there

was full

did not

was even a sneer at the

it seemed that there was a flood of

depths of the dense fog in front of

dissipated, revealing a

can a dead

Silent seemed to think of

and walked toward

he took two steps forward, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his

while, the suspicion turned

Silent’s breathing became heavy.

bright light flashed in his

hurriedly took a few steps forward and rushed to the hole

forward, he looked more and

the wall, his body began to

It can’t be wrong! This is spiritual

Silent couldn’t help roaring to

was

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

was as thick as nectar,

front of the wall, Silent took a

as if he was standing

was the source of

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