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?”

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

the old woman who cooked suddenly stopped, and the

I’m a young man! Are you surprised?”

taught Caspian the

could not deceive high-level cultivators, there was no

that old dumpling vendor immediately gave the

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

old woman‘s face disappeared,

he finished speaking, the

steaming dumpling soup poured over Caspian’s head

caused a thick fog in

away, but a

fragrant nor foul, and

dumpling soup on his clothes,

frowned and looked

woman grinned, stretched out her hand, and pulled

covering her face, revealing a

breaker, and you can’t sense the essence

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

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

of them wore a blue uniform, looking at Caspian with

cultivators were undoubtedly the Great

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 so

the Great Oceans Sect’s disciples now were much

figures standing behind the crowd, which made Caspian a

their abyss-like aura as he had

Great Oceans Sect’s Weldon, who he killed

The man sneered.

seems that you’re as smart

a little clue, you can

case, you should obediently hand

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

What do you think?”

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

of him, “What do you mean by Thousand Machine Box?

very narrow, and Caspian was very close