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 my

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

up, and his gaze was profound as he looked at

said that, I

longer one than yours!

spoke, his expressions were hard to

they would see as if Jasmine’s head turned into

***

the dawn broke, two carriages with dozens of guards appeared on

team accompany Molie

there no grand style, but even the guards responsible for

be aware that Molie

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

as he sat cross-legged, concentrating on his

Molie did not waste any time and trained

blood and essence, Molie’s body recovery

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

of one night equaling three nights and Molie’s physical trait

qi was aligned and blood was thick

muscles were once again filled with the

looked outside with her head out of the carriage window, came back

tidied up the curtains, curled up, and

her cheeks, she

her and asked, “Are you feeling

her head and stared

“No, I’m not.

person, so where you go, I’ll follow

reluctant, and it’s

and she began to

just feel that it’s unfair for you, Your

innocent, and those people are spurting

let

was stunned, and she saw that

only have you by my side

you trust me, I

seemed to

instantly flickered with surprise, bashfulness, doubt, confusion,

turned into tears, and they

“I’m not crying.

Penny wiped away her tears in

Then, she sniffled.

we’ll never be

for the rest of

Molie