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

robe answered, “I

as he looked at the candle flame in front of

that, I

dream that the journey ahead of me will be a longer one than yours! My innate Demon

hard to tell under the

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

***

dozens of guards appeared on the road outside Salleria’s

would be the team accompany Molie to Astren for the

was there no grand style, but even the

all, who would not be aware that Molie

order, none of them would be willing to escort this man on

he sat cross-legged,

not waste any time

Beast’s blood and essence, Molie’s body recovery

was exhausted, he just needed a short nap and would

one night equaling three nights and Molie’s physical trait that almost needed no rest, his cultivation

Molie could feel that his qi

muscles were once again filled with the strength that he

outside with her head

she carefully tidied up the curtains, curled up,

both hands on her

and

head and stared at

“No, I’m not.

person, so where you

reluctant, and

suddenly turned softer, and

just feel that it’s unfair for you,

know that you’re innocent, and those people

just let them

stunned, and she saw that Molie was smiling at

you

I don’t

to

with surprise, bashfulness, doubt,

into tears, and they were streaming out of

“I’m not crying.

just thrilled.” Penny wiped away

Then, she sniffled.

never be apart

for the

a deal.” Molie nodded