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 ordinary

he didn’t know what means it was, he

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

thread-like spiritual Qi condensed on Caspian’s fingertip and

threads reflected his face in the dense

***

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

actually wants to trap

a posture of pulling a bow

emitted a

an instant, it condensed into a bow

cyan light flowed from the arrow to the

summer thunderstorm suddenly came from the

out and disappeared into

first, there was

Silent’s face was full of

not panic

at the corner of

that

came from the depths of the dense

the thick fog collapsed and dissipated, revealing a broken wall and a

can a dead

this, Silent seemed to

he cursed and walked

steps forward, a look of surprise

while, the suspicion turned into

Silent’s breathing became heavy.

flashed in

and rushed

ran forward, he looked more and more

to the wall, his body began to

wrong! It can’t be wrong! This is

his ecstasy, Silent couldn’t help

wall was simple

The hole that

as thick as nectar, was

in front of the wall,

as if he was standing in

the source

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