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.

after, he felt a warm sensation

saw a piece of jade on his wrist, which was slightly

look at the big pit and then turned

the cultivator in the cloak did not leave Silver

turns in the

while, he came to a shabby house

stopped and reached out to knock on the

immediately. An eye looked at the cloaked

cultivator in the cloak did not

and showed the jade stone on his wrist to the other

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

moment, there were seven or eight cultivators standing in the

cultivators were all in Pulse

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

coming over, they forced themselves to

up to these people and slowly

was a young man

to the point where

moment he lifted the cloak,

in the courtyard felt as if they were standing on the edge of a stove

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

it turned black as if

saluted in

“Greetings, Fire Envoy…”

young man was none other than Vic Clinton, one

said, “There’s no Fire Envoy now, only Vic

this time?

cultivators took a step forward

heard on the street was all based on rumors,

even so, after hearing this, Vic frowned

by that

“It’s true.

saw it with our own eyes,” the cultivator said

you still remember what the man

cultivator nodded

time, we were not far from the cloth shop, so we saw it clearly.” The cultivator

described was the appearance

Vic’s expression changed.

was short