The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The other Simmons men who charged toward Caspian and Maya before were now frozen in their tracks.

Every one of their faces manifested shock, terror, and confusion.

To the men, the change in Caspian’s demeanor from his earlier composure was too great.

He handed over the fedulings with such calm just moments before, but he stood with his foot on a man’s face and demanded a ridiculous amount of spirit stones, which were much more valuable.

“You… You… You…”

The man with the mole on his cheek stammered nervously.

He wanted to say threatening words, but he could not even spit out a complete sentence at that moment.

“Stop mumbling and hand over the money!” Caspian snapped, then landed his hand on the man’s cheek and sent him falling to the ground.

The man felt like he was run into by a giant, raging beast.

His vision went dark, and a wave of blood gushed up his throat.

His entire body felt like all his bones were being crushed as he lay motionless on the ground.

The remaining Simmons men felt a chill at the sight before them.

They snapped back to reality and screamed in terror as they scattered in different directions in a panicked frenzy.

“Trying to run?” Caspian said with a cold smile, then stepped forward.

Caspian’s skills and techniques were a thousand times more advanced than that of the scurrying Simmons men.

In an instant, apart from the one man that he let go on purpose, the other Simmons family members were swiftly smacked to the ground and dragged back to the checkpoint, stacked into a pile of limp bodies.

“Are you planning on making them pay a ransom for these men?” Maya asked.

They were not on Heavenly Stars Sect’s territory at that moment.

If they got in trouble, it would not be easy to settle things.

Handsome, who squatted on Caspian’s shoulder, could not help but roll his eyes at the sight of Maya’s concerned expression.

were not for Maya’s presence, he would have enthusiastically clapped his little hooves together

worry, Caspian chuckled and said, “That’s up to the head of the Simmons

of 400 spirit stones, then everything would be settled then and there. However, if the Simmons head were to refuse and insist on standing up for his men, then Caspian could not guarantee what consequences would

on the spot with his arms

was

and Maya glanced at each other and saw

spirit boat However, they could not figure out why a family that could afford a spirit boat would set up a checkpoint to rob people under the pretense of

much faster

halt

opened, a middle-aged man dressed in a long,

must have a death wish!” bellowed the man as he continued to

was about five feet away from Caspian, the man

“You‘re dead!”

an instant, the sword’s beams

ruthless murderous intent

enveloped in the ruckus as if he was moments away from being

of you!” Maya cried out as she watched

nothing but a first-stage cultivator

was greatly disrespectful to her and

riled Maya up the most was the fact that, despite being a high-level member of the Simmons family, the man arrived and drew his sword with

opened his eyes just as Maya was

instantly turned

complete contrast with the lightness

as he felt his

radiated from the bottom of the man’s heart and up to

if his crown

fool!” Caspian spat, then reached out and snatched the sword from the

man’s throat, then violently slammed him to the

the sword, then slashed down

off the man’s legs at the thighs, and what followed was a shrill cry of pure agony from the man in

the spirit boat that was stopped not too far away shook

and sped off in the direction

“Help! Somebody help me!”

screamed in the direction