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

pondering for a while, the man in the black robe answered, “I doubt that Princess Camille will

as he looked at the candle flame in front

I can’t be

a longer one than yours! My innate Demon Phyton Form

his expressions were hard to

if Jasmine’s head

***

with dozens of guards

Molie to

was there no grand style, but even the guards

be aware that Molie was

would be willing to escort this man on an arduous journey to a

sat cross-legged, concentrating

hidden secret yesterday, Molie did not waste any time and trained hard all

the Sea-Breaker Beast’s blood and essence, Molie’s body recovery was

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

to the Time Warp Zone’s effect of one night equaling three nights and Molie’s physical trait that

Molie could feel that his qi was aligned and blood

were once again filled

outside with her head out of

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

on her cheeks,

and asked, “Are

her head and stared at

“No, I’m not.

so where you

and it’s

voice suddenly turned softer, and she began to tear

just feel that it’s unfair for

know that you’re innocent, and those

just let them

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

I only have you by my

you trust me, I don’t care

to

lady’s eyes instantly flickered with surprise, bashfulness, doubt, confusion, joy, and

of the feelings turned into tears, and they were streaming out

“I’m not crying.

thrilled.” Penny wiped away her tears

Then, she sniffled.

we’ll never be apart ever

serve you for

Molie nodded and