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.

that I’d take the opportunity of this nation’s official religion election to persuade her to practice hard and

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

so distressed seeing

at Lucy, and tears glimmered in

started when they were young, and Lucy was not only a maid in

sister cried helplessly, how could she, the

still shook his

relationship, so

must think of it this

be soft-hearted today and give up letting her practice hard, or hope

heard the words, separate due to death,

60 years when we go from a warrior to a Pulse Control Realm

years is nothing

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

with the Pure Jade Physique, and your cultivation speed is by

need 100 years to ascend to the Heavenly Spirit

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

think that there’s one day when someone will stop her openly or secretly, even if

Spirit Realm… No one wants her follower to be

Moreover…”

for a moment, then continued, “You

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

is just a difference

is advancing by leaps and bounds, and Lucy remained

two is like walking

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

afraid you can’t

think of her again, Lucy’s probably

hit

was faintly pale as if she thought of the worst possibility, and her

of… Lucy’s like a family member, and

this situation is unavoidable