“You’re courting death!” Darrel Bane’s face was filled with pride.
He had been fooled by illusion spells of Caspian. To be honest, he was still very flustered. He even thought that since a Holy Land Realm cultivator dared to provoke Heavenly Spirit Realm, he really had some means.
This panic and fear was raised to the extreme when he was stabbed in the forehead by the light sword. But when he entered the Sword Tomb, Darrel immediately stopped panicking. Not only did he not panic, but he even wanted to laugh. He had thought that Caspian would have some powerful backup plan, but in the end, Caspian presented his treasure to him obediently.
It was a wonderful feeling.
As a Master, Darrel Bane thought that his understanding of cultivator world was much higher than that of Caspian. Therefore, he immediately figured out that the strength of Caspian was definitely not enough to drive the Sword Tomb to do anything.
The only feasible way was to trap him. However, a Holy Land Realm cultivator wanted to trap a third level Heavenly Spirit Realm…
“I can only say that you are very brave now,” Darrel looked at Caspian with a smile.
In his eyes, Caspian was like an ant who had overestimated his own abilities, waving at him.
Caspian looked at Darrel Bane coldly. After a while, he raised his chin slightly and said, “The person who killed you is here…”
“Huh?” Darrel turned his head in confusion.
At this time, he saw a white light in the distance coming quickly, and then hitting his face.
Caspian looked at this scene with no expression on his face. Of course, he knew that with his current strength, there was absolutely no way for him to control the Sword Tomb. However, the person behind the Gates of Hell had told him a method that could be used as a shortcut. This method allowed him to get rid of some troublesome enemies without activating the Sword Tomb.
This method was called killing with a borrowed knife.
That white light was the one that Caspian had encountered in the Sword Tomb. It contained information on how to contact Yates Gandi. At that time, Caspian inferred that Yates Gandi could use the Sword Tomb to contact someone. This person was probably the forces behind Yates Gandi.
Of course, Caspian would not easily contact this person. In that case, it would be easy for others to know that Yates Gandi was dead, and his death had something to do with Caspian. But now, with Darrel as a shield, there was no problem at all.
Sure enough, as Caspian expected, Darrel’s expression immediately changed after being hit by the white light. He had been complacent just now, but now he had become extremely ashamed and annoyed.
Caspian didn’t know how he communicated with the message in the white light, but Darrel’s face was full of anger and he roared, “You are making enemies with our Mount Shiny Shade!”
After the roar, Darrel’s body suddenly flew backward. To be exact, he was flying backward. His body fell to the ground and began to slide. After drawing out a gully that was hundreds of feet long on the ground, Darrel’s body began to become fragmented, as if it would disappear at any time.
Caspian knew that Darrel’s spiritual sense had been seriously injured. His consciousness would soon be separated from this place.
Darrel Bane, who was in the Sword Tomb, was seriously injured. In reality, he would also be seriously injured.
A seriously injured Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator was much more adorable than a unscathed Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator. More importantly, Caspian successfully threw the pot out. Not only did Darrel take the blame, but Caspian also shouted out his followers, Mount Shiny Shade.
Caspian remembered that Mount Shiny Shade was a small sect in Lunia. Compared to the Heaven’s Edge Sect, it was probably as big as sesame seeds and green beans.
He had not yet figured out why Master of Mount Shiny Shade suddenly had a conflict with Eva Green and Handsome. Anyway, this is the territory of Caspian. If the other party was presumptuous here, Caspian would kill him.
As Darrel Bane’s spiritual sense dissipated in the Sword Tomb, Caspian returned to reality.
Caspian had thought that the white light would definitely hurt Darrel.
Caspian could clearly feel that Darrel Bane had become like a dead tree. If life could be described as a flame, he was now like a candle in the wind that could be extinguished at any time.
Taking advantage of one’s illness to kill the other party, Caspian would not let go of such an opportunity. Holding the saber in his hand, Caspian slashed toward his neck.
The vitality of a Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator was much stronger than that of a Holy Land Realm cultivator. Without cutting off his head, it was almost impossible for him to die. Of course, Caspian would not give Darrel another chance to counterattack
“B*stard!” Darrel’s eyes flashed with hatred, he had realized that he had been set up by Caspian.
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