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

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

feel so distressed

looked at Lucy, and tears glimmered in her

not only a maid in Jessica’s mind but more

helplessly, how could she,

still shook

Lucy have a deep relationship,

think of

be soft-hearted today and give up letting her practice hard, or hope that in a hundred years, you and

the words, separate due to

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

years is nothing for

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

the Pure Jade Physique, and your cultivation speed is by no means comparable

need 100 years to ascend to the Heavenly

follow in your footsteps, do you

one day when someone will stop her openly or

No one wants her follower to be

Moreover…”

pondered for a moment, then continued, “You have

and does not work hard,

just a

your realm is advancing by leaps and

is like walking through the

and farther, whereas she simply can’t catch up to you

time, I’m afraid you can’t stop and

again, Lucy’s

hit

as if she thought of the worst possibility,

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 me,

situation is unavoidable when your realm gets higher in the future,” Caspian