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

it was, he had

all, he had to make sure whether he had fallen into fantasy

on Caspian’s fingertip and slowly seeped into the surrounding

luster of spiritual Qi threads reflected his face in the dense

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rush in, had already discovered that Pulse Control Realm cultivators

a mere formation actually wants

a posture of pulling a bow and shooting an arrow

light emitted a

into a bow and

a cyan light flowed from the arrow to

of oppression before the summer

shot out and disappeared

there was

was full of

did not panic at

a sneer at the

a while, it seemed that there was a flood of

from the depths of the dense fog

and dissipated, revealing a

how can a dead

seemed to think of

face, he cursed and walked toward the big

steps forward, a look of

the

Silent’s breathing became heavy.

light flashed in

forward and rushed to the

forward, he looked

wall, his body began

wrong! This is spiritual

couldn’t help roaring to

was simple and

ago. The hole that had been broken by Silent was about

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

wall, Silent took a deep

felt as if he was

was the

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