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.

opportunity of this nation’s official religion election to persuade her to practice hard

continued, “If you go

But I feel so distressed seeing

Lucy, and tears glimmered in

they were young, and Lucy was not only

could she, the elder sister, not feel

still shook his

have a deep relationship,

you must think

or hope that in a

the words, separate due to death, her

by 60 years when we go from a warrior to a Pulse

is

ten or twenty years, and there are countless

Physique, and your cultivation speed is by no means comparable

100 years to ascend

can’t follow in your footsteps, do you think she can still be with

someone will stop her openly or secretly, even if you

the Heavenly Spirit Realm… No one wants her follower to

Moreover…”

then continued, “You

childishly and does not work hard, she’ll be a frail old woman with

just a

realm is advancing by leaps and bounds, and

like walking through the bamboo

whereas she simply can’t catch up to

time, I’m afraid you can’t stop and wait for

you think of her again, Lucy’s probably

words hit Jessica’s worst

face was faintly pale as if she thought of the worst possibility, and her body could not

exactly what I’m afraid of… Lucy’s like a family member, and I’m scared that one day she’ll get old and

you, then this situation is unavoidable when your realm gets higher in the future,” Caspian