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.

strong spiritual sense, and he had

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

it just took a sniff in the wind and immediately analyzed that the other party’s

and by the time they found him, their camp was already set up, and the food

it was unrealistic for them to

the expressions of the group of people were not as good as

together and seemed to be discussing

of them walked toward Caspian with the

from?” The man in his mid-thirties smiled brightly like a politician, but it was not an

meat on the fire was already cooked, and he shared it

size between the man and the pig, the piece of meat

a piece of meat, whereas Handsome ate a mountain

of meat and crunch on a piece

he forgot about Caspian’s

at

Leaving at dawn.”

was only passing by and would not

Caspian’s words, he immediately

a moment, and

Caspian’s clothes could not be described as

matched his body

Caspian was not an ordinary person or

Caspian’s realm was the second stage

a teenager

of many big clans in the surrounding countries were probably far worse than

person who traveled a lot

demeanor, dressing, and realm in his mind and quickly discerned that Caspian was from a wealthy family of cultivators, and he was out alone to practice without any servants with

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

all, the young were usually

ruthless the world could be or they were beaten by reality, they always felt that they were

that judgment, the man felt

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

man thought

that, the man’s