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

means it

to make sure whether he

thread-like spiritual Qi condensed on Caspian’s fingertip and slowly seeped into the

Qi threads reflected his face

***

was the first to rush in, had already discovered that Pulse Control Realm cultivators following

a mere formation actually wants to

shake of his arm, Silent made a posture of pulling a

light emitted a sharp

an instant, it condensed into a bow and an

With a shout, a cyan light flowed from

of oppression before the summer thunderstorm suddenly

out and disappeared into

there was

Silent’s face was full

did not panic at

a sneer at

seemed that

roar came from the depths of the dense fog in front of

collapsed and dissipated, revealing a

a dead man

this, Silent seemed

cursed and walked toward the big hole he

two steps forward, a look

the suspicion

Silent’s breathing became heavy.

light flashed in his

hurriedly took a few steps forward and rushed to the hole in

forward, he

to the wall, his body began to

is

couldn’t help roaring

was

years ago. The hole that had been broken by

Qi, which was as thick as nectar, was gushing out

of the wall,

if he was

it was the source of spirit

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