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.

indeed no

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

to make sure whether he

condensed on Caspian’s fingertip and slowly seeped into the surrounding

Qi threads reflected his face

***

Lion, who was the first to rush in, had already discovered that Pulse

wants

posture of pulling a bow and

golden light emitted a

it condensed into a bow and an

cyan light flowed from the arrow to the tip of

kind of oppression before the summer thunderstorm suddenly

out and disappeared into

first, there was

face was full of

not

even a sneer at the corner of

it seemed that there was a flood of

came from the depths of the dense fog in front of

revealing a

a dead man

this, Silent seemed to think

cursed and walked toward the big hole

two steps forward, a look of surprise suddenly appeared

a while, the suspicion turned

Silent’s breathing became heavy.

bright light flashed

few steps forward and rushed to

he looked more and

to the wall, his

be wrong! This is spiritual Qi! What a

Silent couldn’t help

was

ago. The hole that had been broken by Silent was

which was as thick as nectar, was gushing out

of the wall, Silent took a deep

felt as if he was

the

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