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?”

hat, “I thought you knew I‘d be here long ago, so

the hat, the old woman who cooked suddenly stopped, and the

I’m a young man! Are

Caspian the disguise

not deceive high-level cultivators,

dumpling vendor immediately gave the

a long time! Today, my Great Oceans Sect has set up

the amiable smile on the old woman‘s face disappeared, replaced by a hideous face, and she sounded like

the guy waved

large pot of steaming dumpling soup poured over

caused a thick fog

but a

neither fragrant

soup on his clothes, which turned

frowned and looked at

her hand,

the human skin mask covering her face, revealing

you can’t sense the essence of

to see how you’ll use your spells now! Everyone,

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

them wore a blue uniform, looking

the Great

Bamboo Creek Alley is the reason you decided to support Edgar and his son.” Then, Caspian looked at the man behind the

the Great Oceans Sect’s disciples now were much stronger than the

figures standing behind the

people hid, Caspian could feel their abyss-like aura as

the Great Oceans Sect’s Weldon, who he killed three days ago, these people

The man sneered.

you’re as smart as

clue, you can guess the truth

case, you should obediently hand over the

Sect not only won‘t blame you for beheading the disciples, but

What do you think?”

so flattered that I almost believed what you said!” Caspian

toward the man in front of him, “What do you mean by Thousand Machine Box? Would

very narrow, and Caspian was very