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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1620

The atmosphere at the scene became extremely strange for a moment.

Logically speaking, the first disciple to come out would definitely not be an ordinary person, nor would he be a nobody.

But at this moment, no one could recognize the identity of this disciple.

The reason was simple.

He looked too embarrassed.

His hair was messy.

Every part of his face and hands that was exposed was covered with dirt and dust, and his original skin color could hardly be seen.

What he was wearing should be a defensive magic garment.

But at this time, the magic garment didn't look much better than the beggar's clothes.

Some of them were torn into strips of cloth.

At this time, when the sea breeze blew, those cloth strips would even spread their wings and fly at first glance.

In addition, he was like a dull goose at the moment. If this person was a cultivator, it was inevitable that everyone present would feel ashamed. "Why would I be with him?"

Just as everyone's thoughts changed and they secretly guessed the identity of this person, Caspian saw a clue from the other party’s posture and expression.

"He is..."

It was just that the other party was different from the image in Caspian’s memory.

It was indeed an exaggeration to make such a huge change in a month.

Therefore, at this moment, Caspian did not dare to easily conclude that his judgment was correct.

Even so, he still walked toward the person outside the crowd.

Flame Gordon and Charlotte Sky looked at each other and followed Caspian.

That guy was still shameless. He kept raising his hands high, as if he was proud of everyone's attention.

However, the moment he saw Caspian, his whole body trembled.

The next moment, his eyes turned red, and two big tears welled up in his eyes.

"Caspian!"

With a cry full of grievances, the man raised his hands and ran toward Caspian.

The corners of Caspian's eyebrows twitched.

Sure enough...

It was this guy.

Flame Gordon and Charlotte Sky, who were taking steps forward, suddenly stopped at this moment.

The two looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.

"Did I hear it wrong just now?

"But does this guy's voice really seem to be... Bowen Pullman?"

"Bowen Pullman, stop right there." Caspian waved his hand when the other party was about to crash into his embrace.

Immediately, spiritual Qi formed a wall to block the opponent.

Bowen Pullman was too embarrassed to pretend to be pitiful and chuckled as he wiped away the tears on his face.

However, his face was covered with dust. At this moment, he wiped away his tears and he immediately looked like a cat with a flower-face, which was extremely funny.

But at this moment, Caspian couldn't laugh.

"Why are you alone? Where are the others?" Caspian frowned and asked.

As he spoke, his gaze passed by Bowen Pullman and turned to look at the stone ring.

No one came out in a short time.

Upon hearing Caspian's question, tears began to well up in Bowen Pullman’s eyes.

Seeing his expression, Caspian, Flame Gordon, and Charlotte Sky's hearts skipped a beat.

He looked around and saw many disciples sticking their heads out in this direction. Caspian decisively waved his arm, and Heaven-Earth Chessboard carried the four people to a big stone outside the crowd.

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