The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

In an instant, this disciple thought of what would happen to him.

Without Caspian’s help, Kuros Gate could tear him to pieces from top to bottom.

Moreover, it was one thing that he was dead, but the family he used to live in must suffer with him.

With this in mind, the disciple’s hair stood on end.

“Go ahead.

I’ll wait for you for 24 hours.

If your Sect Master doesn’t come, I’ll kill the people here first and then look for you,” Caspian said.

There was no need for Caspian to say more.

The eyes of the Kuros Gate disciples on the spot had already made it difficult for the disciple of Holy Land Realm to sit still, and he did not dare to delay at all.

After sending the Holy Land Realm cultivator away, Caspian sat cross-legged on the spot and meditated.

24 hours was the last chance he gave to Kuros Gate.

***

Just as Caspian was waiting, a mysterious cultivator came to Silver City that Caspian had been to before.

The cultivator was wrapped in a wide cloak, walking on the streets of Silver City in a hurry.

In the end, he stopped at the original location of Stranger’s Moon Cloth Shop.

By now, Stranger’s Moon Cloth Shop had already disappeared from the ground.

The only thing left was a big pit and a mess all over the ground.

In the past few days, many bold cultivators had taken the risk to try their luck and wanted to find some treasures left behind.

Unfortunately, the original treasure house had been moved away, leaving nothing behind.

Even so, there were still many people around.

They were pointing at the big pit and listening to the residents of the city who master of Heavenly Spirit Realm fight with their own eyes that day, telling them the specific process of the incident.

The cultivator in a cloak looked around while listening to the half-truths and halffake of the people around him, while carefully observing the big pit.

The more he looked at it, the more shocked he became.

long after, he felt a warm

saw a piece of jade on his

another deep look at the big pit and then

cloak did

he made several turns in the city and turned

while, he came to a shabby house where there

and reached out to knock on the

the cloaked cultivator through the

in the

his arm and showed the jade stone

the door opened. The cultivator

there were seven or eight cultivators standing

cultivators were all in

birds. Their faces were

cloak coming over, they forced themselves to cheer up

to these people and slowly

cloak was a young man

white, to the point where the veins and

he lifted the cloak, a hot

felt as if they were standing on the edge of a

grass under the red-haired young man’s feet immediately turned yellow and withered the

as if

saluted

“Greetings, Fire Envoy…”

than Vic Clinton, one of

the greetings, he waved his hand and said, “There’s no Fire Envoy now,

this time?

cultivators took a step forward

street was all based on rumors,

after hearing this,

Spirit Realm cultivators were killed by that man in an instant?” Vic asked in a low

“It’s true.

own eyes,” the cultivator said

while and then asked, “Do you still remember what the

The cultivator nodded

the cloth shop, so we saw it clearly.” The cultivator

was described was the appearance of Caspian wearing All Life Ghost

Vic’s expression changed.

was short