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 persuade her to practice hard and don’t waste her

and continued, “If you go

feel so distressed

and tears glimmered

were young, and Lucy was not only a maid in Jessica’s mind but more like her own

her little sister cried helplessly, how could she, the elder sister, not

shook

a deep relationship, so you

think of

you want to be soft-hearted today and give up letting her practice hard, or

heard the words, separate due

increased by 60 years when we go from a warrior to a Pulse

years is

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

Physique, and your cultivation speed is by no

even need 100 years to ascend to the Heavenly

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

or secretly, even if you have the heart to

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

Moreover…”

pondered for a moment, then continued, “You have a

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

just a difference

realm is advancing by leaps and bounds, and

between you two is like

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

afraid you

of her again, Lucy’s probably no

words hit Jessica’s

thought of the worst

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

doesn’t try hard to catch up with you, then this situation is unavoidable