The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1277

Silent Lion and Cidas Mont immediately closed their mouths and looked in the direction that Joyce pointed. They knew that no matter how they argued, it was useless. Reality was better than debate.

Caspian also looked up at the moment. Suddenly, he saw a ball of orange light shooting toward them from a distance.

In the multicolored light, a person was flying rapidly. There seemed to be a few figures in his hand.

Seeing this, Silent’s face changed instantly. Only Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivators could do that!

Silent took a deep breath and murmured, “How… How could this be….”

Although Cidas Mont’ s guess was right, at this time, his face was also as confused and puzzled as Silent’s.

Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivators should have been stopped outside the Three Sages Mountain by the restriction formation.

How did this Heavenly Spirit Realm come in?

Just as everyone was wondering, the orange light had already come to the sky above them and then fell straight in front of them. The orange light dissipated, and a middle-aged man with a slightly tanned skin came flying over. His cheeks were as hard as knives and axes, giving people a very serious look.

As soon as he appeared, everyone present felt a sense of pressure.

This was undoubtedly Heavenly Spirit Realm!

Coupled with the identity of the Crape Myrtle Sect, Silent Lion, Cidas Mont, and Joyce Owen all hurriedly bowed and saluted.

Their attitude was so respectful that they couldn’t help saying, “Greetings, Senior Brother!”

The cultivator nodded and glanced at Caspian in surprise. That was because Caspian only cupped his hands at the cultivator, not as frightened as Silent Lion and the others.

It was natural for Caspian to have such an attitude. He had killed many Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivators. Even the head of a third stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator had been chopped off. It was impossible for him to be frightened at a cultivator at the first stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm.

However, the cultivator did not care about it. After nodding to Caspian, he introduced himself to the crowd, “Journey Doney, a fifth-class disciple of Crape Myrtle Sect…”

Then he frowned and asked, “Only five of you are here?”

Both the number of people who had reached Holy Land Realm and the total population here were far below Journey Doney’s expectations.

“Senior Brother Doney, we’ve been waiting here for more than half an hour. We’re the only ones who’re here for the time being,” Joyce answered in a flattering tone.

“It may be a little difficult to deal with it. More than a dozen people,” Journey frowned slightly. “Should we wait a little longer?”

Of course, he didn’t discuss it with Caspian and the others, so no one responded.

After a while, Journey shook his head and said, “Forget it. Let’s not waste time. If something big happens, it will be terrible…”

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked around at the crowd and said, “In a while, we will be going to a large tomb corresponding to Black Soul City on the left side of the Three Sages Mountain. I don’t know much about it yet. In addition, the number of people gathered here is far less than what I expected, so after we arrive there, you must listen to my command and absolutely not act on your own… Got it?”

Journey’s last sentence came into everyone’s ears through spiritual Qi, like a clap of thunder, which made people’s minds rumble.

Silent Lion and the others trembled and hurriedly replied loudly, “Understood!”

Caspian also nodded. “Got it!”

He tilted his head slightly and glanced at Bowen.

Bowen had wanted to know who had found that place earlier than him. Now it seemed that the man was either Journey Doney or one of the people he brought with him. However, it was obvious that Bowen had learned his lesson from earlier. He did not stare at the others crazily at this moment but pretended to turn a blind eye. Although he looked a little deliberate, it was obvious that he also had his own ideas, so Caspian did not ask.

When Caspian heard this, a bright light flashed in his eyes.

In a short moment, Caspian had thought a lot.