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.

he felt a

on his wrist, which was slightly red at this

another deep look at

cultivator in the cloak did

several turns in the city and

while, he came to a

reached out to knock on the

at the cloaked cultivator through the

in the cloak

and showed the jade stone on his wrist to

look in the eye was obviously shocked, and then the door opened. The cultivator in the cloak immediately flashed in, and the door

were seven or eight cultivators

were all in Pulse

faces were full of panic, and anyone who saw them would

cultivator in the cloak coming over, they forced themselves

walked up to

was a young

point where the veins and blood vessels could

the moment he lifted the cloak, a hot wave

Pulse Control Realm in the courtyard felt as if they

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

black as if

present saluted in

“Greetings, Fire Envoy…”

other than Vic Clinton, one of the four envoys of Valdis

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

going on this time? Who attacked

took a step

was all based

so, after hearing this,

cultivators were killed by that man in an instant?”

“It’s true.

with our own

you still remember what the man

cultivator nodded

we were not far from the cloth shop, so

what was described was the appearance of Caspian wearing All Life

Vic’s expression changed.

was short of