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.

religion election to persuade her to practice hard and don’t

looked at Jessica and continued, “If you

But I feel so distressed

looked at Lucy, and tears glimmered

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

little sister cried helplessly, how could she, the elder sister,

still shook his head,

have a deep relationship, so you can’t bear

you must think

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

Jessica heard the words, separate due to death,

be increased by 60 years when we

is nothing for

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

and your cultivation speed is by no means comparable to ordinary

100 years to ascend to the Heavenly Spirit

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

when someone will stop her openly or

No one wants her follower

Moreover…”

for a moment, then continued, “You have

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

just a

imagine, your realm is advancing by leaps and bounds, and Lucy remained because of her

like walking

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

that time, I’m afraid you

think of her again, Lucy’s probably no

hit

she thought of

time, Jessica whispered, “This is exactly what I’m afraid 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

up with you, then this situation is unavoidable when your