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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1155

The thing that Caspian took out was not only like a tube, but also like a piece of bamboo.

Flame Gordon felt a little familiar, but he was not sure whether it was what he had guessed. Then he saw Caspian take out another stone. Flame Gordon had seen this before. It was a rock that was often seen in the mines.

The Blood Soul Profound Mine in the mine had long been completely excavated, so what Caspian took out at this time was not ore, but a very ordinary stone.

“Why did you bring back such a stone?” Flame Gordon asked in confusion.

Caspian looked at the stone and said, “Do you still remember what Lion Morgan said before?”

“Which sentence?” Flame Gordon frowned slightly.

“At that time, I praised him and said that he was very familiar with the environment inside the mine,” Caspian said.

Flame Gordon thought for a moment, then nodded and said, “I remember it clearly. He answered you at that time because he said that he often patrolled in the mines, and he also said that he didn’t know much about the mine if we went deeper.”

At this point, a bright light flashed across Flame Gordon’s eyes. “You praised him on purpose!”

“Yes,” Caspian nodded.

Caspian’s fingers gently caressed the stone. “I think what he said is half true and half false.”

“Oh?” Flame Gordon was puzzled. “Which sentence is true, which is false?”

“I think so,” As Caspian spoke, he pressed the black tube in his hand on the stone. “It’s true that he patrol regularly, but if it’s fake that he didn’t understand the details deeper.”

As his voice fell, Caspian suddenly exerted force. With a swish, the black tube in his hand was instantly inserted into the stone.

Flame Gordon knew that Caspian must have his reasons for doing so. So he kept silent and waited quietly for the change. After a while, he saw a wisp of smoke floating out from the other end of the pipe. Moreover, it became thicker and thicker, moreover not scattering.

At first glance, it seemed that the stone was filled with thick smoke. Now this pipe was guiding the smoke out. However, what Flame Gordon did not expect was that the smoke was only the beginning. Soon, the temperature in the room began to drop. And the falling speed was very fast. That kind of cold feeling made people feel as if they were in an ice cave.

Both Caspian and Flame Gordon were cultivators, and they were also cultivators of Holy Land Realm, so they were no longer afraid of the cold and hotness. But, they still felt a chill, like steel needles, penetrating through their pores, entering their bodies, and stabbing into their bones.

Flame Gordon looked at Caspian and saw Caspian’s frown. He frowned and said lightly, “There’s something…”

He also saw that there was anger slowly gathering in Caspian’s eyes. Flame Gordon continued to watch. Soon, he heard someone sobbing beside him.

In the cold room, there was a clear sound of someone crying.

Anyone would be shocked. Flame Gordon was no exception. But for him, there was more surprise.

The weeping sound gradually became chaotic, but at the same time, he could sense that the number of weeping people was increasing. From crying alone to a hundred, a thousand, or even ten thousand people crying. In the midst of the crying, there were also wails and angry roars.

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