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

robe answered, “I doubt that Princess Camille

gaze was profound as he looked at the candle

that, I can’t

never dream that the journey ahead of me will be a longer one than yours! My innate Demon Phyton Form

hard to

absent-mindedly, they would see as if Jasmine’s head turned into a giant python’s head, and its forked tongue flicked

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with dozens of guards appeared on

the team accompany Molie to

there no grand style, but even the

would not be aware that Molie was

the emperor’s order, none of them would be willing to escort this man on an arduous journey to a

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

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

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

he just needed a short nap and would be

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

qi

again filled with the

who looked outside with her head out of the carriage

curtains, curled up, and sat

hands on her

at her and

her head and

“No, I’m not.

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

and it’s

and she

just feel that it’s unfair for you,

you’re innocent, and those people are

let them

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

you by my

as you trust me, I don’t

words seemed to

lady’s eyes instantly flickered with surprise, bashfulness,

the feelings turned into tears, and they were streaming out

“I’m not crying.

wiped

Then, she sniffled.

Highness, we’ll never be apart

for the

deal.” Molie nodded and