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

stomped his foot on the ground,

“I’ll kill you!”

be the end of your

with a menacing expression on

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

to the ground in a pool of blood as his life ended in

about to attack,

you

You can’t just

Phillip roared, immediately silencing the

Simmons men did not notice the terror that appeared in

the sword in his hand was a ninth-grade

highest grade weapon that the Simmons family owned was only an

two men was as easy

tell

were only two reasons

was if someone hid their realm

other was if someone was

earlier ferociousness and decisive attacks, it clearly was not the first

in cold sweat upon this

nothing but a young teenager and did not feel

turned out, his eyes had fooled him and caused

the head of the

but he as

that day at the hands of Caspian, it would truly be the end of the

he was about to vomit

took a deep breath, held in his anger and

men were

“Chief… What…”

Are you just going to let

hell do you know?” Phillip cursed

giving

by the change in Phillip’s

Handsome was ecstatic.

in his squeaky little voice, “Make

Yes.

Leave them.”

gushing from his little mouth

ignored Handsome and

chuckled coldly, then said, “Let’s make this

amount that your family accused

all the men here for eighty

impossible!” Phillip refused

by Caspian’s outrageous