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.

I’d take the opportunity of this nation’s official religion election to persuade her to practice hard and don’t waste

you go now, my

feel so distressed

and tears glimmered

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

little sister cried helplessly, how could she, the elder

shook

have a deep relationship, so you can’t

think of it this

hard, or hope that in a hundred years, you and her will

Jessica heard the words, separate

years when we go from a warrior to a

is

seclusion will be for at least ten or twenty years, and there

and your cultivation speed is by no

not even need 100 years to ascend to the Heavenly Spirit

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

stop her openly or secretly, even if

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

Moreover…”

pondered for a moment, then continued,

does not work hard, she’ll be a frail

just a difference

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

you two is like walking through the bamboo

whereas she simply can’t catch up to you

that time, I’m afraid you can’t stop and wait for

think of her again, Lucy’s probably no longer

words hit Jessica’s worst

if she thought of the worst

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

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