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.

hoped that I’d take the opportunity of this nation’s official religion election to

Jessica and continued, “If you go

But I feel so distressed seeing

Lucy, and tears glimmered in her

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

helplessly, how could she,

shook his

relationship, so you

you must think of it

to be soft-hearted today and give up letting her practice hard, or hope that in a hundred years,

separate due to

when we go from a warrior to a Pulse Control Realm

years is nothing for a

realm is high, any seclusion will be for at least ten or twenty

Physique, and your cultivation speed

even need 100 years to ascend to the Heavenly Spirit

your footsteps, do you think she can still be

openly or secretly, even if you have the heart to keep her by your

wants her follower to

Moreover…”

then continued, “You have a long

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

a difference

your realm is advancing by leaps and bounds,

two is like walking through the bamboo

up to you until she’s

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

think of her again, Lucy’s probably no longer

words hit

of the

of… Lucy’s like a family member, and I’m scared that one day she’ll get old and leave me, but I don’t have

this situation is unavoidable when your realm gets higher