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

the black robe answered, “I doubt that Princess

up, and his gaze was profound as

that, I can’t

will be a longer one than yours! My innate Demon Phyton Form

his expressions were hard to tell under the swaying

Jasmine’s head turned into a giant python’s

***

broke, two carriages with dozens of guards appeared

team accompany Molie to Astren

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

be aware that Molie was a

none of them would be willing to escort this

as he sat cross-legged, concentrating

did not waste any time and trained hard all

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

if he was exhausted, he just needed a short

Zone’s effect of one night equaling three nights and Molie’s physical trait that almost needed no

that his qi was aligned

again filled with the strength that he once

looked outside with her head out of the

tidied up the curtains, curled up, and sat next to

her cheeks, she appeared

glanced at her and asked,

her head and

“No, I’m not.

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

not reluctant, and it’s just

voice suddenly turned softer, and she

that it’s unfair for

that you’re innocent, and those people are spurting

just let

answer, she was stunned, and she saw that Molie was smiling at

only have you by

trust me, I don’t care

words seemed to have

surprise,

into

“I’m not crying.

thrilled.” Penny wiped away her

Then, she sniffled.

never be apart ever

you for the rest

a deal.” Molie