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.

of this nation’s official religion election to

at Jessica and continued, “If you go now,

so distressed seeing her this

and tears glimmered in

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

little sister cried helplessly, how could

still shook his

have a deep relationship,

think of it this

today and give up letting her practice hard, or hope that in a hundred

words, separate due

we go from a

years is nothing

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

Physique, and your cultivation speed is

years to ascend to the

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

someone will stop her openly or secretly,

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

Moreover…”

then continued, “You have

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

just a difference in

leaps and

gap between you two is like

faster and farther, whereas she simply can’t catch up

afraid you can’t

Lucy’s probably no

words hit Jessica’s worst

as if she thought of the worst

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

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