Chapter 2191 Nine Sufferings Demonic Monk

A bald, fat man with a kind face, big ears and shoulders, narrowed his eyes, was sleeping soundly.

If it weren't for the Blood Lotus full of evil thoughts under his body and the prayer beads made of skeletons around his neck, it would have been difficult to connect him with a devil.

As he breathed and snored, rumbling sounds could be heard from up above, like thunder, like war drums, as well as the sounds of battle cries.

Caspian did not act rashly.

The formation that had suppressed this demon earlier showed that he was definitely not simple.

And at this time, the feeling of Caspian also made him a little confused.

He should have felt waves of pressure when facing a fiendish demon.

But at this time, this person who Caspian was facing was like air, almost invisible.

If Caspian could not detect it, it could only mean one problem.

Either the other party had no cultivation, or his cultivation was so profound that it was hard for Caspian to reach.

"What realm is he in?" Caspian po