The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

“Why am I in danger?” Caspian laughed and asked.

Even though Bowen sounded exaggerated, the look between his brows made Caspian understand that he just acted mysteriously.

“It took a lot of effort for me to come to Spiritual Palace despite not participating in the nation’s official religion election,” Bowen suddenly changed the subject.

After pausing, he continued, “Casper, you probably don’t know yet, but the nation’s official religion election this year is not just as simple as electing the new state religion! It’s to choose the Earling of Efrax’s little princess future husband!”

Caspian nodded.

“I heard about this before, but no news has come out.

Hence, I thought it was just a rumor.”

“Of course, there’s no news! This matter is too important.

If the news is released, many lascivious men will come over!” Bowen said with righteous indignation as if he did not realize that he was one of those men.

Caspian was a little curious, and he asked, “Is a mortal county princess choosing her husband that important?”

The princess choosing her husband might be a big deal for the citizens of Earlington of Efrax, but how much did it matter to cultivators who had long since left that world?

“Casper, you aren’t aware that Earlington of Efrax will choose a husband for the youngest and most beloved daughter of the emperor, Princess Charlotte.

Princess Charlotte has an innate physique!” Bowen lowered his voice.

“Innate physique…” Caspian’s eyes flickered, and he nodded.

That would make sense.

Under normal circumstances, cultivators with innate physiques had more advantages than ordinary cultivators, and it was easier to step onto higher realms.

That was somewhat similar to a gifted, intelligent scholar who had photographic memory in the mortal world.

With just a little effort, the person could surpass other hard-working people far behind.

and low levels of the natural

the higher the level, the

was still much

Charlotte’s innate physique

a natural physique choosing her husband,

don’t know about that,” Bowen’s answer just slightly disappointed Caspian, but he quickly delivered another big news, “But

to a sect that’s more powerful and mysterious than the six major sects to

the husband chosen by Princess Charlotte will also be taken to that sect

appeared as if

slightly, and he exclaimed, “What? More powerful and

that’s right.” Bowen nodded and leaned closer to Caspian, whispering, “Casper, you should also know that the Earlington of Efrax is not the largest country in this Idacith,

this Earlington of Efrax is described as a fish pond, then the outside world is like a big river, and above the big river, there are vast lakes, and above the lakes,

face flushed red when he said that, and his breathing

apparent that thinking about the endless path to immortality and powerful strength would inevitably make anyone feel incomparable enthusiasm, wanting to climb the

flashed with bright

majestic city shown in

Efrax that time, he found that although it was already the most prosperous place in Earlington of Efrax, it was still not as

from a larger and

heavyweight news that Bowen mentioned was not

deep breaths, calmed himself down, and continued, “Casper, that important person is very likely to appear

said that he’s more powerful

he has rarely been seen in Earlington

Charlotte will choose

it’s the sect disciples who

“Ha?!”

news Bowen revealed was more shocking than the

spoke too fast and hastily, he was thirsty at that

took a big gulp of spiritual tea, placed both hands on Caspian’s shoulders,

you get it now?

the most suitable candidate for Princess Charlotte among the remaining disciples of

you reject the marriage as

do you think