The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Caspian remembered that the spring rain would fall at least in late February or early March in previous years, and it would be accompanied by rolling spring thunder.

However, the spring rain at the end of January lasted for three days that year, gentle and dense, covering the earth in a hazy rain and fog.

The air was cool and fresh.

That afternoon, Caspian wore a conical hat and came to Bamboo Creek Alley.

It was about 120 kilometers away from the imperial city, and it was not in the downtown area but the depths of the quiet ancient road compound.

The back door of certain houses in the alley seemed to be open at any time, and a young girl with an umbrella walked out and smiled at Caspian gently.

‘Is this the path my mother took before?’

Breathing in the unfamiliar air around him, Caspian strolled forward in the rain.

The Bamboo Creek Alley was not far, and its size was about 60 meters.

Hence, Caspian could see the end at a glance.

Edgar did not tell Caspian what he should be looking for at Bamboo Creek Alley, but Caspian was not worried because he believed someone would tell him.

In no time, Caspian was halfway through Bamboo Creek Alley.

Near the center of the alley, there was a dumpling stall under the eaves, and an old woman with gray hair who appeared simple and honest was currently wrapping dumplings.

In the pot, the boiling water kept tumbling, exuding a rich aroma.

When Caspian walked to the dumpling stand, the old woman looked at him and smiled.

“Young man, would you like a bowl?”

Caspian chuckled.

“Granny, how can you tell that I’m a young man?”

The old woman skillfully poured more than ten dumplings into the pot, and the folds on her face gathered as she laughed.

“I might be old, but my eyes still work great.

How can I not recognize a young man like you?”

case?” Caspian nodded and slowly removed his conical hat, “I thought you knew I‘d

face under the hat, the old woman who cooked suddenly stopped, and the expression on her face instantly

I’m a young man! Are you

Caspian the disguise

could not deceive high-level cultivators,

enough, that old dumpling vendor immediately gave

for a long time! Today,

smile on the old woman‘s face disappeared,

finished speaking, the guy waved his

that instant, the large pot of steaming

soup swiftly caused a

backed away, but a small

smelled a scent neither fragrant nor foul, and his face changed

looked at the dumpling soup on his clothes, which turned

frowned and looked at

out her hand, and pulled

tore off the human skin mask covering her

the Qi breaker, and you can’t sense the

how you’ll use your

shouted loudly, dozens of figures appeared at both ends of the alley and on the high walls on both

wore a blue uniform, looking

the Great Oceans Sect’s

Edgar and his son.” Then, Caspian looked at the man behind the dumpling stand and added, “No wonder

and found that the Great Oceans Sect’s disciples now were much stronger than the ones in the

but there were also several figures standing behind the

feel their abyss-like aura as

Oceans Sect’s Weldon, who he

The man sneered.

as smart as the

a little clue, you can guess the truth of the

you should obediently

Great Oceans Sect not only won‘t blame you for beheading the disciples, but we’ll

What do you think?”

believed what you said!” Caspian answered with

you mean by Thousand Machine Box? Would you believe me if I say I know

alley was very narrow, and Caspian was very close to the