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 had Handsome the

the pig’s sense of smell

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

found

was unrealistic for them

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

together and seemed

toward Caspian with the leg of an unknown beast,

The man in his mid-thirties smiled brightly

fire was already cooked, and he shared it with

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

ate a piece of meat, whereas Handsome ate a

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

while, he forgot

his food and looked at the man, saying coldly, “Just passing

Leaving at dawn.”

not mention how many people were with him but said he was only

words, he immediately

a moment, and his eyes

Caspian’s clothes could not be described as gorgeous,

it matched his

tell that Caspian was not an ordinary person or a

Caspian’s realm was the second stage of Pulse

rare for a teenager to reach

genius children of many big clans in the surrounding countries

man was also a person who traveled a lot

quickly discerned that Caspian was from a

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

all, the young were

or they were beaten by reality, they always felt

making that judgment, the man felt Caspian’s

Caspian meant to express that he did not know

man thought Caspian

the thought of that, the man’s smile