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?”

the case?” Caspian nodded and slowly removed his conical hat, “I thought you knew I‘d be here long ago,

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

I’m a young man! Are

taught Caspian the disguise

could not deceive high-level cultivators, there

dumpling vendor immediately gave the game

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

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

speaking, the guy waved

large pot of steaming

soup swiftly caused a thick

but a small

he smelled a scent neither fragrant nor foul, and his

dumpling soup on his clothes,

is… Qi breaker!” Caspian frowned and looked at the

stretched out her hand, and pulled along her

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

it’s the Qi breaker, and you can’t sense the

you’ll use your spells now! Everyone, come

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

blue uniform, looking

were undoubtedly the

at the man behind the dumpling stand and added, “No wonder the Great Oceans Sect’s disciples in the imperial

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

standing behind the crowd,

their abyss-like

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

The man sneered.

you’re as smart as the

you can

case, you should obediently hand

beheading the disciples, but we’ll give you a big reward and

What do you think?”

what you said!” Caspian answered with

man in front of him, “What do you mean by Thousand Machine Box? Would you believe me if I say

very narrow, and Caspian was