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

what means it was, he had to start with the

he had to make sure whether he

fingertip

of spiritual Qi threads reflected his

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already discovered that Pulse Control Realm

wants to trap me?” Silent

made a posture of pulling a

emitted a sharp

a bow and an arrow in

a cyan light flowed from

before the summer thunderstorm suddenly

shot out and disappeared into the dense

there was

face was

did not panic

at

that there was

the depths of the

thick fog collapsed and dissipated, revealing a broken wall and

can a

saying this, Silent seemed to think of

he cursed and walked toward

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

the suspicion turned

Silent’s breathing became heavy.

light flashed

forward and rushed to the hole in the

ran forward, he

the wall, his body began

is spiritual

couldn’t help roaring to the

wall was simple and

object from 20,000 years ago. The hole that had been broken by Silent

thick as nectar,

front of the wall, Silent took

was standing in

sure, it was the source

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