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 and don’t waste

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

I feel so distressed seeing

at Lucy, and

was not only a maid in Jessica’s mind but more like her own

little sister cried helplessly, how could

still shook his

deep relationship,

must think of it this

or hope that in a hundred years, you and

separate

years when we go from a warrior to

60 years is nothing for

will be for at least ten or twenty years, and there are countless situations where things can go wrong after

and your cultivation speed

years to

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

one day when someone will stop her openly or secretly, even if you have the heart

Realm… No one wants her follower to be just a Pulse Control

Moreover…”

then continued, “You

not work hard, she’ll

just a difference

realm is advancing by leaps and bounds, and Lucy

gap between you two is like walking

can’t catch up to you until she’s left behind and can’t be seen

afraid you can’t stop and wait

again, Lucy’s probably no

words hit Jessica’s worst

pale as if she thought of the worst possibility, and her body could not help trembling

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

catch up with you, then this situation is unavoidable when your realm gets higher in the future,” Caspian sighed, “People’s