The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1233

When she saw the man’s blood gushing out of his mouth, Yvonne Johnson couldn’t help but let out a soft “ah” before turning to look at Caspian.

Seeing that Caspian was still calm, she could not bear it and asked softly, “Why don’t you take action?”

Caspian shook his head, “She can handle it…”

When they were talking, the bloody figure had fallen to the ground. At this moment, her white dress, like an ink painting, was dyed red. Drops of blood splashed on the ground like blooming plum blossoms, which looked extremely shocking. But after the figure stood firm on the ground, she was still straight.

The hand holding the long spear was still bleeding, leaving traces on the spear. However, there was no expression on this figure’s porcelain doll-like face. The wounds all over her body and the flowing blood seemed not to belong to her.

Compared to the shaking Military Formation, her figure seemed to stand between heaven and earth. She was extremely straight and sharp, piercing into the sky.

Not far away, the three cultivators who had not made a move frowned even more tightly. One of them raised his head and looked up into the air with an uncertain expression. Obviously, the appearance of the spirit boat of Caspian made them feel uneasy. They were going to end the battle quickly.

“Retreat, the Military Formation, surround the surroundings. Don’t let her run away!” The cultivator who had just looked at Caspian shouted at this moment, and then reached out to pull off the cloak on his shoulder.

It seemed that as a cultivator of the first stage of the Holy Land Realm, he was going to do it himself.

On the spirit boat, Caspian showed a faint smile. “Not only does they bully the young with numbers, but they also plans to bully the young with realms?”

His voice came from afar, which immediately changed the faces of the group of cultivators.

A look of astonishment appeared on the young woman’s face. She turned her head and looked into the air. Then, she saw the familiar face.

“Teacher….” she murmured, a smile appeared on her expressionless face.

The white dress, the blood, and the girl’s pure smile at the moment made people feel a little dazed for a while. Solana Gibson’s voice was not loud, but it had clearly reached the ears of cultivators present.

These people instantly understood that the other party’s helpers had arrived.

“Attack!” The other Holy Land Realm cultivator’s expression changed as he shouted.

At the same time, he raised his head and looked in the direction of Caspian. In a stern voice, he said, “Are you sure you want to be an enemy of Candle Dragon Alliance?”

Caspian narrowed his eyes and faintly spat out a sentence, “Candle Dragon Alliance is nothing…”

“You!” The cultivator of Holy Land Realm, who was shouting at Caspian, suddenly showed a murderous look when he saw that Caspian had spoken rudely.