The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The sky was out of reach, and the green bamboo forest was like an endless sea.

In an instant, Lucy felt as if she was alone in the world.

The intense feelings of emptiness, loneliness, and fear surged in her small heart instantly.

“Lady Jessica… Lady Jessica…” Lucy sobbed, looked in a random direction, and rushed forward with brisk steps.

However, the surrounding sea of bamboos appeared the same from any angle.

Lucy did not know how long she walked, but the forest seemed to have no end.

Even when she was out of breath, there was still no exit sign.

There was fear in Lucy’s eyes, and she pursed her lips, about to burst into tears again.

“Where am I… Lady Jessica, idiot Casper, where have you all gone… I want to go home…” Little Lucy, who now appeared like a fifteen-year-old girl, desperately wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Finally, after weeping a few times, she squatted on the ground, hugging her knees and crying.

At that time, behind a few green bamboos not far from Lucy, Caspian and Jessica stood side by side, quietly watching Lucy curled into a ball.

They were near, but Lucy did not notice them at all.

Lucy cried so hard that it was heartbreaking.

Jessica thought it was pitiful, and she was about to step forward.

However, before she could even take a step, Caspian stopped her.

When Jessica turned to look at Caspian, she immediately found him shaking his head lightly at her.

“But…” Jessica opened her mouth, wanting to say something.

“When you wrote to me before, you told me that Lucy was extremely lazy in her cultivation, and you were reluctant to make her work hard.

nation’s official religion election to persuade her to practice

looked at Jessica and continued, “If you go now, my effort will

I feel so distressed

at Lucy, and tears

young, and Lucy was not only a maid in Jessica’s mind but

sister cried helplessly, how could she, the elder sister, not

still shook his head,

Lucy have a deep relationship, so you can’t bear mistreating

you must think of it this

hard, or hope that in a hundred years, you and her

separate due to death, her

years when we go from a warrior to a

years is nothing for a

be for at least ten

born with the Pure Jade Physique, and your cultivation speed is by

might not even need 100 years to

footsteps, do you think she can

one day when someone will stop her openly or secretly, even if

Spirit Realm… No one wants her follower to be

Moreover…”

a moment, then continued, “You have

still acts childishly and does not work hard, she’ll be a frail old

is just a difference in

imagine, your realm is advancing by leaps and bounds, and

like

faster and farther, whereas she simply can’t catch up to you until she’s left behind and can’t be seen

I’m afraid you can’t stop and

you think of her again, Lucy’s probably no

words hit Jessica’s

face was faintly pale as if she thought of the worst possibility, and her body

afraid of… Lucy’s like a family member, and I’m scared that

is unavoidable when your