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 interrupt your

was profound as he looked at the candle flame

said that, I

me will be a longer one than yours! My innate Demon

expressions were hard to tell under

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

***

as the dawn broke, two carriages with dozens of guards appeared on the road outside Salleria’s imperial

would be the team accompany Molie to Astren for the

no grand style, but even the guards responsible for escorting Molie

be aware that Molie was a

would be willing to escort this man on an

carriages as he sat cross-legged, concentrating on his

secret yesterday, Molie did not waste

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

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

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

qi was aligned

muscles were once again filled with

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

up the curtains, curled up, and sat

on her cheeks, she

and asked, “Are you feeling

raised her head and

“No, I’m not.

your person, so where you go, I’ll

and it’s

suddenly turned softer, and she began to tear

feel that it’s unfair for you, Your

innocent, and those people are spurting

just let

Penny heard his answer, she was stunned, and

only have you by

me, I don’t care about what other people

words seemed to have

eyes instantly flickered with surprise, bashfulness, doubt,

all of the feelings turned into tears, and they

“I’m not crying.

Penny wiped away her tears in

Then, she sniffled.

never be

you for the

Molie