The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Caspian sat at the teahouse across the restaurant, leaning against the window.

He faced the bustling street outside, unafraid of being spotted.

There was no one around him.

it made it easier for him to focus his attention on the Eye of Insight that was currently in the restaurant.

Pretending to be deep in thought, Caspian bowed his head and closed his eyes.

A second after shifting his energy, a foreign scene appeared in his vision.

The point of view seemed rather shaky, Joshua still moved, then.

Caspian could not see Joshua himself but could look from his point of view through the Eye of Insight.

It made it no different from being in Joshua’s shoes.

On top of that, the Ganoderma Luciderm Caspian took during his cultivation was more effective than he anticipated.

As a result, he was now able to hear the sounds of the restaurant through the Eye of Insight as well.

All of it together pretty much made for a near-perfect hands-on experience of the place itself.

It was the way that Caspian watched Joshua and his disciples make their way to the door of a private room on the sixth floor of the restaurant.

The door was sealed tight and lined with spells.

It was clear that one would not be able to eavesdrop or hear anything at all once it was closed.

Still, Joshua did his due diligence checking his surroundings before pushing the door open, leading his disciples into the room.

Upon opening the door, Caspian noticed at first glance a man in white, already seated at the table.

Caspian’s gaze narrowed immediately when he realized who the man was.

“Robert.” Still seated on his chair in the teahouse, Caspian‘s gaze grew impossibly sharp.

It was the man, with his boastful and boisterous attitude, who dashed Caspian’s dreams of entering the Dark Moon Sect at the Lawrences’ in Evergreen Town.

If it was not for the lucky chance Caspian was granted through the Sect’s Recruitment Ceremony, all of Caspian’s hard efforts at the Lawrences’ would have all gone to waste at Robert’s ruthless hands.

Seeing Robert again, Caspian’s gaze hardened and sharpened even more.

ray of light shot from his

out as

however, settled down in the backs of his

It waited to pounce.

pleasant surprise this is,”

sip, focusing his attention once again on the controls of the Eye of

entering the private

“Greetings, Senior Robert!”

a follower of Robert since

gave him plenty of chances to see Senior Robert on a more frequent

the other disciples, well, they were far

Senior Robert was a

apprentices

looked like she was going to pass

that Caspian long realized

the Control Pulse

that he was not far from reaching the

cultivation at his age was a feat no short

was less

He pursed his lips.

stage of the

he hasn’t even improved? He’s far lacking in comparison to Senior Maisie, or even that Adrian Klum fellow! I

Robert opened his mouth

trying to hear

Robert’s words were of little value to Caspian and just encouragement for

not to worry too much, to do their best and make the Dark Moon Sect proud, to not think too

hollow and almost

them, nodding frantically and looking

god Jessica isn’t there,”

around, committing the faces of everyone in the

all, there was a chance that he, or the rest of the Heavenly Stars Sect, would meet these people in the official

find out what skills these people possessed, or what level of cultivation they reached, as well as how well-versed they

it would’ve been if he had access to

his motivational ramble, but Caspian was

Robert’s summoning of all these disciples to a specialized private room sealed with spells to protect it from any form of eavesdropping had to be for more

focus zeroed

bowed as

something he

after Caspian made the deduction that Robert called for