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

he didn’t know what means it was, he

of all, he had to make sure whether he had

condensed on Caspian’s fingertip and slowly

of spiritual Qi threads reflected

***

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

formation actually wants

of pulling a bow and shooting an

emitted a sharp

an instant, it condensed into a bow

cyan light flowed from

of oppression before the summer thunderstorm suddenly

out and disappeared

first, there

face was full

did not

was even a sneer at

seemed that there was a flood of

from the depths of the dense fog in

collapsed and dissipated, revealing a broken

how can a dead

saying this, Silent seemed to

his face, he cursed and walked toward the big hole

steps forward, a look

the suspicion

Silent’s breathing became heavy.

flashed in his

steps forward and

he looked more

he rushed to the wall, his body began

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

Silent couldn’t help roaring to

wall was simple

be an ancient object from 20,000 years ago. The hole that had been broken

as thick as nectar, was gushing out of the

in front of the wall, Silent

was

sure, it was the source of

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