The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Silver City, from the city gate to the city walls, all of the buildings in the city were pure silver.

This place was in line with the atmosphere and scale that a big city should have.

Caspian didn’t look at it carefully.

He had a clear goal this time, so after entering the city, he went straight to his destination.

In the southeast of Silver City, in the most prosperous area of this big city, Caspian stopped in front of a store called Stranger’s Moon Cloth Shop.

This store was in the busiest place of Silver City.

It occupied a large area, but it was lacking in customers.

It was in stark contrast with the surrounding shops.

In Silver City, everyone would shake their heads repeatedly when they mentioned the Stranger’s Moon Cloth Shop.

Because anyone with a good brain could see that the cloth shop must have suffered losses day by day. However, in everyone’s eyes, the fabric shop, which had suffered losses, had been opened here for dozens of years.

Caspian stood in front of the shop for a while and then stepped in.

In addition to luxury, there were no other words to describe the decoration in the cloth shop.

With a quick glance, Caspian knew why there were no guests coming in.

The price of the cloth here was too high for mortals.

Almost every piece of cloth would cost an ordinary person a lifetime to buy even if it was the size of a handkerchief.

And this kind of cloth had no effect on cultivators.

Cultivators’ robe was naturally made of treasures and money.

He would not use this kind of ordinary cloth.

It’s not necessary for Valdis Goth to use such an obvious method to drive the guests away.

In this case, it must be a bad idea made by his men who are guarding here.

With this in mind, Caspian went straight into the shop.

When Caspian came in, the shopkeeper of the shop noticed him.

Especially when he found that Caspian was a cultivator, the shopkeeper’s face became even more unnatural.

Seeing Caspian walking directly toward the inner hall of the shop, the shopkeeper winked at the waiter beside him.

The waiter understood and was secretly on guard.

he squeezed out a smile and stepped forward to

indifferently as he released

the shopkeeper’s faces

which was hidden under the counter, quickly turned a

at the shopkeeper as if

straightened his gown, squeezed out a smile,

but in his heart,

his vision, he could tell that Caspian had come with ill intentions

But… So what?

can only be arrogant for a

Realm cultivators our Stranger’s Moon Cloth Shop, and there are more than

see what

with a smile and said as he walked, “Master,

I can

get out?” Caspian looked at the shopkeeper with

Suddenly, his face darkened.

“Then die!”

of lightning shot out

not expect Caspian to fall out

and the next moment, he was blasted into a mass of flesh

out in the direction he had

scene from such a close distance, he was so scared that his pants

did not even look at

charged forward

head immediately exploded, and blood spurted out from

a few times, he suddenly

swept over with his Divine

the street, two figures were

cultivators and Pulse Control Realm cultivators

all and continued to walk toward the

restriction formation in the wall to

his eyes and released his oppressive

Bang!

and the next

Caspian stepped in.

the wall was a seemingly ordinary

had just been hit, so it

out and immediately found

illusion Arrays, maze

Goth the varieties of the formations, which indicated that these formations were not arranged by Valdis Goth, but were set

formations had no

his foot

invisible wave spread in all