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 be

middle-aged man‘s face under the hat, the old woman who cooked suddenly stopped, and the expression

man!

taught Caspian the

not deceive high-level cultivators,

old dumpling vendor

Today, my Great Oceans Sect has set up

moment, the amiable smile on the old woman‘s face disappeared, replaced by a hideous face,

speaking, the guy

the large pot of steaming dumpling soup

soup swiftly caused a thick

away, but a small part

scent neither fragrant nor foul, and his

dumpling soup on his clothes,

breaker!” Caspian frowned and looked at the old

woman grinned, stretched out her hand, and pulled

the human skin mask covering her face, revealing a proud look

Qi breaker, and you can’t sense

use your

appeared at both ends of the alley and

a blue

were undoubtedly the

and his son.” Then, Caspian looked at the man behind the dumpling stand and added, “No wonder the Great Oceans Sect’s disciples in the imperial city that day were

and found that the Great Oceans Sect’s disciples now were much stronger than the ones in the imperial city a few days

figures standing behind

could feel their abyss-like aura as he had

the Great Oceans Sect’s Weldon, who he killed

The man sneered.

that you’re as smart

you can guess

should obediently hand over the Thousand Machines

not only won‘t blame you for beheading the disciples, but we’ll give you a big reward and let you enter the sect

What do you think?”

that I almost believed what you said!” Caspian answered with

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

very narrow, and Caspian