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.

all, Caspian had a strong spiritual sense, and he had

true ability, Caspian believed the pig’s sense of smell was much

the wind and immediately analyzed that

not notice Caspian at first, and by the time they found him, their

was unrealistic for

of the group of people were

together and

walked toward Caspian with

you alone? Where are you from?” The man in his mid-thirties smiled

meat on the fire was already cooked, and he shared

size between the man and the pig, the piece of meat that Caspian ate was much smaller than the one in front

of meat, whereas Handsome ate a mountain

up on the pile of meat and crunch on a piece of meat the size of an adult, which disappeared at speed visible to the naked eye, the man

he forgot about

and looked at the

Leaving at dawn.”

many people were with him but said he was

words, he immediately returned to

at Caspian for a moment, and his eyes

be described

it matched his body

not an ordinary person or a child of a

the

a teenager to reach

in the surrounding countries were probably far worse than

also a person who traveled a lot and had

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

family allowed the children to go out to practice alone, there might be

young were

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

felt Caspian’s words sounded

that he did not know him, so he did not have to

man thought Caspian

of that, the