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

he didn’t know what means it

he had to make sure whether he had fallen into

Caspian’s fingertip and slowly seeped into

of spiritual Qi threads reflected his face in the dense

***

had already discovered that Pulse Control

formation actually wants

of his arm, Silent made a posture of pulling a bow and shooting an arrow in

emitted a sharp

a

a cyan light flowed

of oppression before the summer thunderstorm suddenly came

arrow shot out and disappeared into the dense

there

Silent’s face was full of

did not

a sneer at the corner

seemed that there was a flood

depths of the dense fog in front

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

a dead man

Silent seemed

bitter look on his face, he cursed and walked toward the

steps forward, a look of surprise suddenly

while, the

Silent’s breathing became heavy.

light flashed

hurriedly took a few steps forward and rushed to the hole in the

he ran forward, he looked more and more

to the wall, his

be wrong! This is spiritual

his ecstasy, Silent couldn’t help

wall was simple

ago. The hole that had been broken by Silent was about the

was as thick as nectar, was gushing

the wall, Silent took

was standing in

it was the source of spirit

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