The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

”Let’s eat, let’s eat.”

The rising bonfire reflected a red glow on Handsome’s face.

At that moment, the little white pig, which was the size of two fists of an adult, jumped with its hooves, looking forward to watching Caspian roast a large piece of wild beast meat on the fire.

Although wild animal meat was far less delicious than human cultivators, the roasted meat was still in line with Handsome’s taste.

Just as the meat was placed on the fire, the little white pig started drooling.

Then, Caspian sat cross-legged at one side, patiently waiting.

Suddenly, he noticed a group of people approaching from the corner of his eye.

There were about six people in that group, and it seemed that cultivators were among them too.

They did not walk in front of Caspian but stopped at a distance of more than 500 meters from him.

Judging from their actions, they appeared to be taking a night’s rest here too.

Caspian squinted when he saw them, but he did not do anything.

Instead, he shut his eyes again and started meditating.

In the wilderness and in that complex environment where good and bad people were mixed, no one was willing to make trouble for themselves.

Whether it was caravans or pedestrians passing by, they avoided each other as much as possible.

If they were too close to others, it was easy to attract dissatisfaction.

To avoid that kind of misunderstanding, especially when they rested at night, everyone tried their best to avoid suspicion.

Yet, the distance of more than 500 meters was extremely close for cultivators, let alone mortals.

Therefore, if one of the parties were ill-intentioned and attacked in the evening, the other party might not even have time to react.

If Caspian’s current position was someone else, they might immediately negotiate with the other campers who were so close to them.

Nonetheless, Caspian was not worried as he was confident that those people could not do anything to him.

spiritual sense, and he

the pig’s sense of

that the other party’s

notice Caspian at first, and by the time they found him, their

it was unrealistic for them to

after discovering that other people were nearby, the expressions of the group of

gathered together and seemed to

one of them walked toward Caspian with the leg of an unknown beast,

man, why are you alone? Where are you from?” The man in his mid-thirties smiled brightly like a politician, but it

the fire was already cooked, and

the piece of meat that Caspian ate was much smaller

a piece of meat, whereas Handsome ate a mountain of

up on the pile of meat and crunch on a piece of meat the size of an adult, which disappeared at

while, he

chewed his food and looked at

Leaving at dawn.”

but said he was only passing

the man heard Caspian’s words,

a moment, and his

could not be described as gorgeous, it was

importantly, it matched

glance, one could tell that Caspian was not an ordinary person or a

realm was the second stage of Pulse Control

a teenager

clans in the surrounding countries were probably far

who traveled a lot and

through Caspian’s demeanor, dressing, and realm in his mind and quickly discerned that Caspian was from a wealthy

to practice alone, there might be many reasons, but it could also be the young man’s arrogance and eagerness

young

saw how ruthless the world could be or they were beaten by

man felt Caspian’s words sounded different

express that he did not know him, so

the man thought Caspian showed

of that, the