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.

a strong spiritual sense, and he had Handsome the

believed the pig’s sense of smell

a sniff in the wind and immediately analyzed that the other

by the time they found him, their camp was already

unrealistic for them to leave

other people were nearby, the expressions of the group

gathered together and seemed to

Caspian with the leg of an unknown

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

meat on the fire was already cooked, and he shared

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

piece of meat, whereas Handsome

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

a while, he forgot about

looked at the man, saying coldly,

Leaving at dawn.”

many people were with him but said he was only passing by and would not pose any

Caspian’s words, he immediately

stared at Caspian for a moment, and

clothes could not be described

it matched his

glance, one could tell that Caspian was not

the second stage of

for a teenager

genius children of many big clans in

man was also a person who traveled a lot

mind and quickly discerned that Caspian was from a wealthy family of cultivators, and he was out alone to practice without any

might be many reasons,

young

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

felt

that sentence, Caspian meant to express that he did not know him, so he

man thought Caspian showed

the thought of that,