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 Camille will interrupt

was profound as he looked at the candle flame in front of

I can’t be

that the journey ahead of me will be a longer one than yours! My innate Demon Phyton Form alone is incomparable to you,

he spoke, his expressions were hard to tell under the swaying

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

***

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

accompany Molie to Astren for

but even

be aware that Molie was a

order, none of them would be willing to escort this

he sat cross-legged, concentrating on his meditation

hidden secret yesterday, Molie did not waste any time and trained hard all night

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

just needed a short nap and

the Time Warp Zone’s effect of one night equaling three nights and Molie’s physical trait that almost needed no rest, his cultivation was

feel that his qi was

filled with the strength

with her head out of the carriage window,

up the curtains, curled up, and sat

on her

at her and asked, “Are you

her head and stared

“No, I’m not.

so where you

not reluctant, and it’s just

suddenly turned softer, and she began

feel that it’s unfair for

and those people

just let

answer, she was stunned, and

have you by my

trust me, I don’t care about what other

words seemed to have struck Penny’s

flickered with surprise,

feelings turned into tears,

“I’m not crying.

Penny wiped away her tears

Then, she sniffled.

Highness, we’ll never be apart

want to serve you for the rest of my

Molie nodded