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.

already apologized! What else do you

his foot on the

“I’ll kill you!”

be the end

hissed with a menacing expression

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

ground in a pool

Simmons men were about to attack, but were blocked by Phillip’s

you

and Charlie! You can’t just

Phillip roared, immediately silencing the

not notice the terror that appeared in

that the sword in his hand was

highest grade weapon that the Simmons

men was as easy as

then that he could not tell what

only two reasons for

was if someone hid their realm

other was if someone was in a

ferociousness and decisive attacks, it

back drenched in cold sweat upon

eyes on Caspian, Phillip saw nothing but a young teenager and did

it turned out, his eyes had fooled him and caused the

the head of the

could die, but he

at the hands of Caspian, it would truly be the end of the Simmons

about

anger and said, “You… Tell me what

were

“Chief… What…”

going

the hell do you know?” Phillip

giving in

was slightly taken aback by the

Handsome was ecstatic.

Caspian’s ear and whispered in his squeaky little voice, “Make him leave the bodies

Yes.

Leave them.”

his little mouth gave away his inner

and

coldly, then said, “Let’s

amount that your

men here for eighty feudlings

impossible!” Phillip refused

by Caspian’s