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.

had a strong spiritual sense, and he had

showed its true ability, Caspian believed the pig’s sense of

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

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

was unrealistic for them to

of the group

and

toward Caspian with

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

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

and the pig, the piece of meat that Caspian ate was much

be precise, Caspian ate a piece of

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

while, he

his food and looked at the man, saying coldly,

Leaving at dawn.”

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

heard Caspian’s words,

stared at Caspian for a moment, and his

could not be described as gorgeous, it was highly

matched his body

not an ordinary person or a child

Caspian’s realm was the

for a teenager to

children of many big clans in the

person who traveled a lot

that Caspian was from a wealthy family of cultivators, and he was out alone to

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

the young were

beaten

making that judgment, the man felt Caspian’s

sentence, Caspian meant to express that he did

thought Caspian showed

the thought of that, the man’s smile