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.

come

the black robe answered, “I doubt that

and his gaze was profound as

I can’t be rest

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

hard to tell under the

at him absent-mindedly, they would see as if Jasmine’s head turned into a giant

***

as the dawn broke, two carriages with dozens of

the team accompany Molie to Astren for the royal

was there no grand style, but even the guards

not be aware that Molie was

not for the emperor’s order, none of them would be willing to escort this man on an arduous journey to a faraway

sat in one of the carriages as he sat cross-legged, concentrating on his meditation

Echo’s hidden secret yesterday, Molie did not waste any time and trained hard all night in

he absorbed the Sea-Breaker Beast’s blood and essence, Molie’s body

he was exhausted, he just needed a short nap and would be full

Zone’s effect of one night equaling three nights and Molie’s physical trait that almost needed no rest, his cultivation was perhaps better than other’s

qi was aligned and blood was thick

were once again filled with the strength that

outside with her head

tidied up the curtains, curled up, and sat next to

her cheeks, she appeared

at her and asked, “Are you feeling

head and stared at

“No, I’m not.

your person, so where you go, I’ll

reluctant, and it’s just

and

feel that it’s unfair for you,

that you’re innocent, and those people are

let

stunned, and she saw that Molie was

you by my side

trust me, I don’t care about what other

words seemed to have struck Penny’s

instantly flickered with surprise, bashfulness,

all of the feelings turned into tears,

“I’m not crying.

thrilled.” Penny wiped away her tears

Then, she sniffled.

we’ll never

want to serve you for the rest of my

Molie