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.

was indeed no

it was,

he had to make sure whether he

Caspian’s fingertip and slowly seeped into

threads reflected his face in

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rush in, had already discovered that Pulse Control Realm cultivators following

a mere formation actually wants

a posture of pulling a bow and shooting

emitted

it condensed into a bow and an

Piercing!” With a shout, a cyan light flowed from the arrow to the

of oppression before the summer thunderstorm

and disappeared into

first, there was no

Silent’s face was

did not panic at

was even a sneer at the corner

it seemed that there was a

roar came from the depths of the

revealing

how can a dead man

saying this, Silent seemed to think

bitter look on his face, he cursed and walked toward the big hole he had shot

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

a while, the suspicion turned into

Silent’s breathing became heavy.

bright light flashed in his

took a few steps forward and rushed to the

he ran forward, he looked more

the wall, his body began

This is spiritual

couldn’t help roaring

wall was simple and

ancient object from 20,000 years ago. The hole that had been broken by Silent was about the size

thick as nectar, was gushing out

of the wall, Silent took a

as if he was standing

it was the source of

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