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 no ordinary

it was, he had to

he had to make sure whether he had fallen into fantasy

spiritual Qi condensed on Caspian’s fingertip

Qi threads reflected his face in the

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

formation actually wants to

a posture of pulling a bow and shooting an arrow

golden light emitted a

instant, it condensed into a bow and an

cyan light flowed

summer thunderstorm suddenly came from the

out and disappeared into the

there was no

Silent’s face was full of

did not

at the corner of his

that

depths of

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

a dead man

seemed to

look on his face, he cursed and walked

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

while, the

Silent’s breathing became heavy.

flashed in his

few steps forward and rushed to the hole in the

he ran forward, he

the wall,

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

ecstasy, Silent couldn’t help roaring

wall was

The hole that had been broken by Silent was about the size of a

thick as nectar, was gushing out of the

the wall, Silent took a deep

he was standing

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