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.

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

feel so distressed

at Lucy, and tears glimmered in

Lucy was not only a maid in Jessica’s

helplessly, how could she, the

shook his

have a deep relationship, so you can’t

must think of

hard, or hope that in

separate due to death, her

can be increased by 60 years when we go from a warrior to a Pulse Control Realm

is nothing

future, if the realm is high, any seclusion will be for at least ten or twenty years, and there are countless situations where things

your cultivation speed is by no means

even need 100 years to ascend to the

time, if Lucy can’t follow in your footsteps, do you think she can

or secretly, even if you have the heart to

wants her follower to be just a

Moreover…”

then

hard, she’ll be a frail old

a

realm is advancing by leaps and bounds, and Lucy remained because

is like walking through the

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

that time, I’m afraid you can’t stop and

of her again, Lucy’s probably no longer

words hit Jessica’s

faintly pale as if she thought of the

long time, Jessica whispered, “This is exactly what I’m afraid of… Lucy’s like a family member, and I’m scared that one day

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