The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1734

Silver City, from the city gate to the city walls, all of the buildings in the city were pure silver.

This place was in line with the atmosphere and scale that a big city should have.

Caspian didn't look at it carefully.

He had a clear goal this time, so after entering the city, he went straight to his destination.

In the southeast of Silver City, in the most prosperous area of this big city, Caspian stopped in front of a store called Lianyue Cloth Shop.

This store was in the busiest place of Silver City. It occupied a large area, but it was lacking in customers. It was in stark contrast with the surrounding shops.

In Silver City, everyone would shake their heads repeatedly when they mentioned the Lianyue Cloth Shop.

Because anyone with a good brain could see that the cloth shop must have suffered losses day by day.

However, in everyone's eyes, the fabric shop, which had suffered losses, had been opened here for dozens of years.

Caspian stood in front of the shop for a while and then stepped in.

In addition to luxury, there were no other words to describe the decoration in the cloth shop.

With a quick glance, Caspian knew why there were no guests coming in.

The price of the cloth here was too high for mortals.

Almost every piece of cloth would cost an ordinary person a lifetime to buy even if it was the size of a handkerchief.

And this kind of cloth had no effect on cultivators.

Cultivators' robe was naturally made of treasures and money. He would not use this kind of ordinary cloth.

"It's not necessary for Valdis Goth to use such an obvious method to drive the guests away.

"In this case, it must be a bad idea made by his men who are guarding here."

With this in mind, Caspian went straight into the shop.

When Caspian came in, the shopkeeper of the shop noticed him.

Especially when he found that Caspian was a cultivator, the shopkeeper's face became even more unnatural.

Seeing Caspian walking directly toward the inner hall of the shop, the shopkeeper winked at the waiter beside him.

The waiter understood and was secretly on guard. At the same time, he squeezed out a smile and stepped forward to stop Caspian. "Guest, do you need any help?"

"Scram." Caspian spat out a word indifferently as he released his Heavenly Spirit Realm's oppressive might.

The waiter and the shopkeeper's faces changed immediately.

The shopkeeper's hand, which was hidden under the counter, quickly turned a Tactical Field.

The waiter looked at the shopkeeper as if he was asking for help. The shopkeeper straightened his gown, squeezed out a smile, and walked toward Caspian.

He was laughing on the face, but in his heart, he was snorting.

Based on his vision, he could tell that Caspian had come with ill intentions today.

But... so what?

“You can only be arrogant for a few more breaths at most.

“There are Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivators our Lianyue Cloth Shop, and there are more than one of them.

“Let's see what you'll do then!”

Thinking of this, the shopkeeper came over with a smile and said as he walked, "Master, you look unfamiliar. Is there anything I can do for you?"

"You don't want to get out?" Caspian looked at the shopkeeper with a faint smile. Suddenly, his face darkened. "Then die!"

After that, a flash of lightning shot out from his mouth.

The shopkeeper did not expect Caspian to fall out with him so easily.

He only felt a dazzling white light flash in front of him, and the next moment, he was blasted into a mass of flesh and blood.

Hot blood spurted out in the direction he had come.

When the waiter saw this scene from such a close distance, he was so scared that his pants ran out.

Caspian did not even look at him. Instead, he charged forward with his Divine Sense.

The waiter's head immediately exploded, and blood spurted out from the headless mouth, almost touching the roof.

His hands and feet danced, and after shaking a few times, he suddenly fell to the ground.