The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Bowen’s voice was louder when he said that, causing everyone in the teahouse to look at them sideways.

Caspian touched his nose embarrassedly and muttered to himself, “So I have so many advantages, but I never noticed it before.”

“That’s why you must prepare yourself mentally, Casper,” Bowen persuaded patiently.

“I don’t think there’s a need for that,” Caspian thought and said, “Not to mention I already have a beautiful woman in my heart, but my ambition was never on this matter.

If she wants to choose one among the remaining people, Sebastian of our Heavenly Stars Sect is mature and prudent, Xander is unparalleled brave, Omar is kind and funny, and Emmett of Fauna Imperial Sect is very thoughtful.

It‘s normal for the princess to take a fancy to them.”

“In short, you still have the highest chance.

Casper, do you know why the White and Yates families in Evergreen Town wanted to get rid of you? Yet we only met once, but I already took the initiative to befriend you?” Bowen suddenly asked a question.

“No, I don’t,” Caspian answered honestly, and he also had that doubt in his heart.

When Caspian was in Evergreen Town, he heard about Bowen and knew that the man was an Evergreen Town, legend.

His character was suspicious, his strength was unfathomable, and he rarely appeared in the public eye.

Logically speaking, such a person should be eccentric.

However, it seemed that Bowen had no other issue besides being overly friendly.

Caspian’s puzzlement seemed to satisfy Bowen, and he giggled as he pointed to his eyes, saying, “From the first time I saw you, I can tell that you’re an incredible person.

Casper, other people have innate and acquired abilities, and I also have specific skills.

For the time being, you can understand it as the talent to see through people, and I believe that my vision is always right.”

Bowen’s tone was fascinating.

If he were in the street market, he would be regarded as a liar with a smart mouth.

Caspian has heard of a huckster named Morgan Richardson, who could make any beautiful woman stay loyal to him after a lot of flattery.

However, Caspian did not know what happened to the huckster after that.

At that time, even though Bowen’s words were suspicious, his expression was confident and serious.

to see through people…” Caspian

Bowen nodded.

“That‘s right.

I think you should communicate with Lady Jessica

Otherwise Sigh.

to go through my

tears in Bowen’s eyes as

only that, after Bowen finished speaking, he turned his head to the side with a tragic look on

gasped at the sight of the scars crisscrossing the arm under Bowen’s

“That’ s horrifying…”

attitude when she drew her sword, and even someone

***

Caspian and Bowen talked, a sect disciple dressed in ordinary clothes stood

sect disciple left the teahouse, he walked unhurriedly on the street for a

massive and could

the nation’s official religious election competition, the number

certain places would

the sect disciple looked around vigilantly, and after confirming that no one followed, he quickly rushed into a

not stop

left and right in the

went straight to a courtyard, stopping in

he knocked gently

alert voice sounded from

ordinary sect disciple replied

the door of the small building

into the small building, and the gap closed immediately as if they were

the sect disciple quickly changed back to women’s clothes, and it could be seen that

respectfully approached

while,

water, the falling of pearls on the jade plate, and the sound of swallows returning to their nests, echoing in one’s ears,

she replied, “Your Royal Highness, I

behind the screen showed a

“I knew it.

dangerous place is

only think I’ve escaped

that I