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?”

removed his conical hat, “I thought you knew I‘d be here long ago, so you’ve been

the old woman who cooked suddenly

young man! Are

Caspian the

could not deceive high-level cultivators, there was

vendor immediately gave

long time! Today, my Great Oceans Sect has set

doomed!” The next moment, the amiable smile on the old woman‘s face disappeared, replaced by a hideous face, and she

speaking, the guy

of steaming dumpling soup poured over Caspian’s head

swiftly caused a thick

backed away, but a small

he smelled a scent neither fragrant nor foul,

looked at the dumpling soup on his clothes, which

frowned and

grinned, stretched out her hand, and pulled along

mask covering her face, revealing

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

like to see how you’ll use your spells

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

blue uniform, looking

were undoubtedly the

the reason you decided to support Edgar and his son.” Then, Caspian looked at the man behind the dumpling stand and added, “No

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

that but there were also several figures standing behind the crowd, which made

hid, Caspian could feel their abyss-like aura as

who he killed three days ago, these

The man sneered.

you’re as smart as

little clue, you can guess the truth of

should obediently hand over the Thousand Machines

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

What do you think?”

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

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

alley was very narrow, and Caspian was very close to