The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1938

At first, some people were whispering and guessing the identity of this group of people.

But the cultivator looked around.

In an instant, it seemed that the autumn wind blew over the place.

The group of cultivators in the surroundings all trembled inwardly, their faces pale. They lowered their heads, their voices as quiet as cicadas in winter.

Some of them even began to tremble. If it weren't for someone supporting them, they would have fallen to the ground.

When the surroundings completely quieted down, the cultivator snorted softly and showed a satisfied look. Then he raised his head slightly, nostrils forward, and looked at Caspian. "Are you the new Protector of the White family?"

Caspian, who was meditating with his eyes closed, raised his eyelids and sized him up. Then, he jumped up and swung his sword toward the other party. "Get lost! you are you qualified to speak here?"

The cultivator was scolded by Caspian face to face, and his face suddenly became cold and was about to break out.

But the next moment, he felt the sharp sword Qi sweeping toward him like the Milky Way falling from the Ninth Heaven.

In an instant, his face turned pale and green, and his body trembled. He hurriedly made a series of magic seals with both hands and turned them into light shields in front of him, shouting, "Let's talk!"

Crack!

The light shields that he had struck out earlier exploded like thunder.

The void instantly caved in as if it would collapse at any moment.

Fortunately, Caspian had thrown out the Sky-flipping Seal a step earlier and sealed the area. The Critical Hit of the magical power would not spread around.

Otherwise, the low-level cultivators would have been killed.

The cultivator's face became paler and paler when hundreds of light shields had been blown into pieces.

The cultivators following him were even more breathless and their minds were blank. Their eyes were full of disbelief and despair.

"It's just a misunderstanding! A misunderstanding!"

In the midst of the explosions, the cultivator was no longer as serious and calm as before. He was so flustered that he was like a hyena whose head had been splashed by boiling water. He was in a panic and jumped around everywhere.

"Misunderstanding?" Caspian sneered and then shouted, "Do you think I'm stupid? Die!"

Swoosh!

The sigh of the dead echoed out in all directions.

Three beams of white light, carrying a cold, sad, and desperate feeling, seeped out from the depths of the void.

These cultivators suddenly felt that all their clothes were stripped off and stuffed into the ice water pool.

The next moment, three white lights and shadows converged into a thin line and swept past the cultivators.

The scene suddenly quieted down.

Caspian withdrew his sword, turned around, withdrew the Sky-flipping Seal, and said to the White family clansmen in the distance, "Put Gu Weiting down!"

The members of the White family followed Caspian's lead and immediately followed his orders.

Que White also came out at this time.

Because Caspian had said before that he would kill Gu Weiting on the seventh day. Why did he suddenly put Gu Weiting down today?

When he came over, Que White found something wrong.

The cultivators who had appeared today were all standing still in the crowd.

Their movements and expressions were still the same as before.

The surrounding cultivators had also regained their senses and looked curiously at the cultivators of the Gu family.

These cultivators of the Gu family seemed to have become statues at this time. They did not move and did not blink.

"Master Montgomery, this is..." Que White hesitated for a moment before asking.

"Don't worry about the dead." Caspian waved his hand.

His words caused an uproar.