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.

smoke was indeed

know what means it was,

to make sure whether he had fallen

spiritual Qi condensed on Caspian’s fingertip and

spiritual Qi threads reflected his face in the

***

to rush in, had already discovered that Pulse Control

a mere formation actually wants

arm, Silent made a posture of pulling a bow and shooting an

emitted a

into a

cyan light flowed from

oppression before the summer thunderstorm suddenly

and

first, there was

face was full of

did not

at

it seemed that there was a

of the dense fog in front

dissipated, revealing

how can a

saying this, Silent seemed to think of

and walked toward the big hole

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

while, the suspicion turned

Silent’s breathing became heavy.

light flashed

hurriedly took a few steps forward and rushed to the hole

ran forward, he looked

wall,

be wrong! It can’t be wrong! This is spiritual Qi! What a strong spiritual Qi! What

couldn’t help roaring

was simple

The hole that had been broken by Silent was about the size of a

as thick as nectar, was gushing out of the

of the wall,

as if he was standing in the

the source of spirit

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