The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Caspian looked at Steve coldly.

Even though Steve’s fingers approached, Caspian did not appear fearful.

Instead, the mockery on his face became more intense.

Caspian did not seem to be afraid of Steve.

No.

More precisely, he appeared to care less about angering the other party!

In truth, Caspian also understood that if he timidly begged for mercy, it would only arouse the other party’s more intense ferocity.

Besides, Caspian was never a person who would beg for mercy.

His belief was straightforward, if someone hurt him now, he would return it by tenfold or a hundredfold.

Caspian would never leave a grudge unattended, and Steve would surely die tonight!

Just as Steve’s fingernails eyes, an ethereal and clear sound of a flute was suddenly heard in the night sky.

In an instant, the surrounding wind seemed to become chiller, making people feel refreshed.

When Steve heard the flute, he immediately froze.

His fingertips, almost touching Caspian’s eyelids, stopped.

On the other hand, Caspian did not blink, and there was still a faint smile on his face as he quietly looked at Steve.

He could see Steve’s almost rotten face twitching, and there was a look of horror in his eyes.

Steve’s hand even trembled.

Caspian looked past Steve, watching the sky-high flames in the distance.

That was…

That should be the direction of the imperial city, and it did not seem that Steve escaped too far.

Great… Great…

suddenly mumbled, “How…

realize something and hurriedly

also noticed his vision went blurry, and he caught a whiff of

scent was light, like the unique and cahning aroma while walking in a

front of Caspian and behind

Caspian, and she wore a long green tulle dress, holding a green flute

aloof,

calm, there was a hint of softness between her

first sight, she would not make anyone feel that she was hard

easily made people feel good

more violently when he saw the

capital? What… What are you doing here..?” Steve’s lips

suddenly burst into light as sharp as

stronger spiritual Qi and he could not move, one could still

he died kept

meet you too because you ruined her operation

was summoned by the woman called Jezebel Morrey! Wesley, the sect and individual cultivators’ death, as well as the danger Caspian, Maya, and the mortals in the carriage faced, were all because of

and his murderous intent

to apologize

seemed that she felt something was wrong with Caspian, but the girl named Jezebel just glanced at Caspian lightly before looking at

Charlotte?” A soft and gentle voice

this was the mastermind behind the tragedy in Darnley

drastically changed, but

Caspian’s breathing became faster.

not know why Steve was so afraid of Jezebel,

Thud, thud!

and Qi madly impacted the

hate me,” Jezebel’s attention was finally attracted

she tilted her head slightly and looked

be moved by her

was also surprised at Caspian’s

hurt the Caspian before, Caspian did not

the woman so

guy born to hate

that thought, Steve felt a chill running down

Jezebel’s soft and gentle voice sounded again, but there

I’ve

if they could see a person’s deepest thoughts, and her gaze was