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.

Caspian had a strong spiritual sense, and he had Handsome the monster

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

it just took a sniff in the wind and immediately analyzed that the other party’s group roasted at least five

found him, their camp was already set up, and

was unrealistic for

people were nearby, the expressions of the group of

gathered together and

them walked toward Caspian with the leg of

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

meat on the fire was already cooked, and

difference in size between the man and the pig, the piece of meat that

be precise, Caspian ate a piece of meat, whereas

up on the pile of meat and crunch on a piece of meat the

he forgot

at the

Leaving at dawn.”

was only passing by

the man heard Caspian’s words, he immediately returned to

Caspian for a moment, and his eyes

Caspian’s clothes could not be described as gorgeous, it was highly

matched his body and

could tell that Caspian was not an

Caspian’s realm was the second

rare for a

children of many big clans in the surrounding countries were probably

person who traveled a lot and had excellent

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

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

all, the young

could be or they were beaten by reality, they always felt that they were the best in the

judgment, the man felt Caspian’s words sounded different

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

man thought Caspian

thought of that, the man’s