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

out as he calmed

down in the backs

It waited to pounce.

surprise this

his attention once again on the controls of

seeing Robert after entering the private room, Joshua hurried to

“Greetings, Senior Robert!”

Robert since he joined the Dark

of chances to see Senior Robert on a more frequent

other disciples, well, they

Senior Robert was a

of the female apprentices flushed down to her

like she was going to pass

Caspian long realized

Pulse Realm, on top

and endless, implying that he was not

stage of cultivation at his age was a feat no short

was less than

He pursed his lips.

the Pulse

lacking in comparison to Senior Maisie, or even

Robert opened his mouth

on trying to hear what he had

of little value to Caspian and just encouragement for

too much, to do their best and make the Dark Moon Sect proud, to not think too much about succeeding, and focus on showing their strongest skills to try and continue the title of holding the

seemed hollow and

with gratitude at them, nodding frantically and

Jessica isn’t there,” Caspian muttered

committing the faces of everyone in the room

a chance that he, or the rest of the Heavenly Stars Sect, would meet these people in the official religion election as

was a pity Caspian could not find out what skills these people possessed, or what level of cultivation they reached, as well as how well-versed they were

if he

with his motivational ramble, but Caspian

summoning of all these disciples to a specialized private room sealed with spells to protect

focus zeroed

still bowed

something he needs to discuss with

Robert called