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

of all, he had to make sure whether he

thread-like spiritual Qi condensed on Caspian’s fingertip

Qi threads

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

a mere formation actually wants to trap

Silent made a posture of pulling a bow and shooting

emitted a sharp

into a bow

With a shout, a cyan light flowed from the arrow to the tip of the

the summer thunderstorm suddenly came

shot out and

there

Silent’s face was full

did not panic

sneer at the corner of

while, it seemed that there was

from the depths of the dense fog

revealing a broken

how can a dead

Silent seemed

cursed and walked toward the big

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

the suspicion turned

Silent’s breathing became heavy.

flashed in his

steps forward and rushed

he looked more and more

to the wall, his body

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

couldn’t

wall was simple and

ago. The hole that had

thick as

of the wall, Silent took

he was standing in

the

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