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

black robe answered, “I doubt that Princess Camille will

gaze was profound as he looked at the

you said that, I can’t be rest

ahead of me will be a longer one than yours! My innate Demon Phyton Form alone

spoke, his expressions were hard to tell under the swaying

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

***

dawn broke, two carriages with dozens of guards

team accompany Molie to Astren for the

but even the guards responsible

be

to escort this man on an arduous journey

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

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

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

a short nap and would be full of energy

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

that his qi was aligned and blood

filled with the strength that he once

this time, Penny, who looked outside with her head out

the curtains,

her cheeks, she appeared

her and asked, “Are you feeling

raised her head

“No, I’m not.

where you

not reluctant, and it’s

voice suddenly turned softer, and she began to

just feel that it’s unfair for you,

know that you’re innocent, and those people

just let

was stunned, and she saw

you by

long as you trust me, I don’t care about

words seemed to have

instantly flickered with surprise, bashfulness, doubt, confusion, joy, and such

of the feelings turned into tears, and

“I’m not crying.

wiped away

Then, she sniffled.

Highness, we’ll never

you for

Molie nodded and