The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Caspian had detained members of the Simmons family, but Phillip Simmons arrived and immediately declared the whole matter a “misunderstanding”.

It was clear that Phillip was aware of what happened earlier.

Otherwise, he would not tie up the man that Caspian released earlier and brought him back to where he was.

Caspian threw Phillip a glance and said, “Did you bring the money?”

Phillip was taken aback.

He knew that the Simmons family members were in the wrong for what happened that day, but he did not expect to really have to pay a ransom for them.

Phillip stayed silent.

One of the men behind him stepped forward, furrowed his brows and said, “What happened today was the fault of our family members.

We will ensure that those involved will be punished accordingly upon their return.

We’re willing to let go of how you attacked our family today, so don’t expect to get any money out of us.”

The man spoke in a matter-of-fact way, as if not pursuing Caspian’s attack on their men was a great blessing that they were granting him.

Caspian let out a hearty guffaw.

His eyes landed on Phillip as he said, “Is this supposed to be an apology?”

“What else did you have in mind?” Phillip responded with a frown.

The Simmonses were considered a rather influential family.

Combined with the fact that he was now a second-stage cultivator of the Pulse Control Realm, Phillip did not think he had any reason to be afraid with the power he held.

“I’m not making you take responsibility for attacking my mine.

What else could you possibly be unsatisfied with?” Phillip snapped.

“Well, there goes his chance,” Caspian sneered.

Caspian held the Wave-Breaking Sword in his hand with a flick of his arm, then slashed the dismembered man in black in two.

“Hector!” Phillip screamed.

The men standing behind Phillip let out cries of shock and horror.

The next moment, the men lifted their heads and glowered at Caspian with eyes filled with savage fury.

None of them expected Caspian to ruthlessly murder without hesitation.

“You b*stard!” bellowed one of the men.

What else do

his foot on the

“I’ll kill you!”

end of

Simmons,” Caspian hissed with a menacing expression on his

simple wave of Caspian’s hand, his sword shot through the air and bolted

rained down and fell to the ground in a pool of blood as his life

remaining Simmons men were about to attack, but were

are you doing,

Hector and Charlie! You can’t

Phillip roared, immediately

did not notice the terror that appeared in the

Caspian attacked, Phillip noticed that the sword

highest grade weapon that the Simmons

men was as easy as

realized then that he could not tell what stage or realm

only two reasons

someone

other was if someone was in a

decisive attacks, it clearly was

in cold sweat upon

Phillip saw nothing but a young teenager and

his eyes had fooled him and

the head

he as

Caspian, it would truly be the end of the Simmons

he was about to vomit blood,

took a deep breath, held in his anger and said, “You… Tell me what

men were stunned by Phillip’s

“Chief… What…”

going

know?” Phillip cursed under

giving

by the

Handsome was ecstatic.

his squeaky little voice, “Make him leave

Yes.

Leave them.”

little mouth gave

ignored Handsome and looked

said, “Let’s make

the amount that your family

of that, you can take back all the men here for eighty feudlings each, including

Phillip refused without

was shocked by