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… Is

to realize something and hurriedly

and he caught a whiff of

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

Caspian and behind Steve, a woman

age as Caspian, and she wore a long green tulle dress,

appeared aloof,

she seemed calm, there was

anyone feel that she was hard to befriend, yet she still

appearance and temperament easily made people

when he saw

commanding the wave of monsters in the capital? What… What are you doing here..?” Steve’s lips

light as sharp as

locked by Steve’s stronger spiritual Qi and he could not move, one could still feel the terrifying killing intent that erupted from

said before he died kept ringing in Caspian’s

wants to meet you too because you ruined

the woman called Jezebel Morrey! Wesley, the sect and individual cultivators’ death, as well as

violently, and his

send the woman to apologize to Wesley and

something was wrong with Caspian, but the girl named Jezebel just glanced at Caspian lightly before looking at Charlotte,

Princess Charlotte?” A soft

impossible to believe that this was the mastermind behind the tragedy in Darnley Valley by her appearance and

changed, but he still

Caspian’s breathing became faster.

afraid of Jezebel, but he could not restrain the urge

Thud, thud!

madly impacted the sealed meridians, and there was even an audible

Jezebel’s attention was

and a hint of curiosity, she tilted

be moved by her

surprised at

hurt the Caspian before, Caspian did not

the

that guy born

thought, Steve felt a chill running

sounded again, but there was a doubt in her

think I’ve

eyes appeared as if they could see a person’s deepest thoughts,