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

the man in the black robe answered, “I doubt that Princess Camille will

eyes lit up, and his gaze was profound as he looked at the candle flame in front

you said that, I can’t

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

were hard to tell under the

as if Jasmine’s head turned into a giant python’s head,

***

dozens of guards

the team accompany Molie to Astren for

was there no grand style, but even the

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 faraway

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

did not waste any time and trained hard all

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

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

three nights and Molie’s physical trait that almost needed no rest, his cultivation was perhaps better than other’s five

qi

his muscles were once again filled with the strength that he

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

curtains, curled up, and sat next to

on her cheeks, she

glanced at her and asked,

raised her head and

“No, I’m not.

where you go, I’ll follow you,

and it’s just

turned softer, and she

that it’s unfair for you, Your

you’re innocent, and those people are

just let them

answer, she was stunned, and she saw that

only have you by my side

I don’t care about

words seemed to

surprise, bashfulness, doubt,

into tears, and they were

“I’m not crying.

thrilled.” Penny wiped away her tears

Then, she sniffled.

Highness, we’ll never

want to serve you for

Molie