The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The teacher Jasmine mentioned slowly made his way forward.

Even though the flames of the candles in the room were not swaying, the darkness seemed to have replaced the light.

Jasmine’s expression remained unchanged, but his pupils were slightly constricted.

After a while, a raspy voice sounded from beneath the black robe, “Your handwriting has innumerable twists and turns.

Moreover, the Yin energy’s denser than the Yang energy.”

Jasmine laughed.

“Teacher, you could‘ve directly said that I’m an overthinker and also a shrewd.”

The man in a black robe scoffed, seemingly agreeing to Jasmine.

Soon, the smile on Jasmine’s face gradually disappeared.

Next, a ruthless expression that did not match his age suddenly appeared between his eyes.

His voice seemed colder as he uttered word by word, “However, don’t you forget, teacher.

I’m the one who’s residing in the Eastern Palace, and I’m also the one who has obtained the great opportunity.

On the other hand, death is knocking on Molie’s door!”

Jasmine’s body slightly trembled as he said that.

A faint black mist started to surge from his back.

It was as if they formed into countless tentacles, and its sight would make anyone’s hair stand on end.

“Have you planned it well?” The man in the black robe calmly asked as he turned a blind eye to the changes in Jasmine’s body.

“Everything’s in control.” Then, Jasmine blinked hard, and he withdrew the black mist back into his body.

Next, he chuckled.

“I wonder what the Princess of Astren’s thinking.

She wants to arrange a marriage of convenience with Paul.

Nonetheless, it’ll be good too.

I’ve been finding ways to get rid of him, and now that he can finally leave Salleria, we shall let him die on his journey there.

This way, I’ll be free from worries.

However, the only person I‘m worried about is that brat, Camille.

she come between

black robe answered, “I doubt that

up, and his gaze was profound as he looked at the candle flame in front of

that, I can’t be rest

will be a longer one than yours! My innate Demon Phyton Form alone is incomparable to you, who’s only

were hard to tell

see as if Jasmine’s head turned into a giant python’s head, and its

***

the dawn broke, two carriages with dozens of guards appeared on the road outside Salleria’s imperial

team accompany Molie to Astren for the

style, but even the guards responsible for escorting

not be aware that Molie was

the emperor’s order, none of them would be willing to escort this man

as he sat cross-legged, concentrating on his meditation

secret yesterday, Molie did not waste any time and trained

Beast’s blood and essence, Molie’s

he just needed a

night equaling three nights and Molie’s physical trait that almost needed no

qi was aligned and blood was thick

again filled with the strength

her head out of the carriage window, came back

she carefully tidied up the curtains, curled up, and sat next

on her cheeks,

her and asked, “Are you

head

“No, I’m not.

your person, so where you go, I’ll follow

reluctant, and

softer, and she began to

that it’s unfair

you’re innocent, and those people are spurting

just let them

Penny heard his answer, she was stunned, and she saw that

I only have you by my

I don’t care about what other

words seemed to have struck

flickered with surprise, bashfulness, doubt,

turned into tears,

“I’m not crying.

wiped

Then, she sniffled.

never be apart

to serve you for the rest of

deal.” Molie nodded and