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,

though Handsome showed its true ability, Caspian believed the

that the other party’s

by the time they found him, their camp was already

was unrealistic for them to

were nearby, the expressions of the group of

together and seemed to be

toward Caspian with the leg

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

already cooked,

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

he forgot about

slowly chewed his food and looked at the man,

Leaving at dawn.”

how many people were with him but said he was only passing by and

Caspian’s words,

a

be described

it matched

tell that Caspian was not an ordinary person or a child of

was the second stage

rare for a teenager to reach that

genius children of many big clans in the surrounding countries

who traveled a lot and had

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

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

all, the young were

saw how ruthless the world could be or they were beaten

that judgment, the man felt Caspian’s words

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

thought

that,