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

realize something and hurriedly

Caspian also noticed his vision went blurry, and he caught

scent was light, like the unique and

of Caspian and behind

be precise, it was a lady who looked about the same age as Caspian, and she

woman appeared aloof, different

though she seemed calm, there was a hint of softness

sight, she would not make anyone feel that she was

and temperament easily made people

more violently when he saw the lady

of monsters in the capital? What… What are you doing here..?” Steve’s lips quivered, and

as sharp as

spiritual Qi and he could not move, one could still feel the terrifying killing

he died kept ringing in

she wants to meet you too because you

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

pounded violently, and his murderous intent

to apologize to Wesley and

Caspian, but the girl named Jezebel just glanced at Caspian lightly before looking at Charlotte, who was

this Princess Charlotte?” A soft

this was the mastermind behind the tragedy in Darnley Valley by her appearance

but he still

Caspian’s breathing became faster.

did not know why Steve was so afraid of Jezebel, but he could not restrain the urge to kill that

Thud, thud!

burst of blood and Qi madly impacted the sealed meridians,

to hate me,” Jezebel’s

eyes and a hint of curiosity, she tilted her head

probably be moved by her

surprised

did not seem to have such

the woman so

that guy born to

felt a chill

soft and gentle voice sounded again, but there was

I’ve

as if they could see a person’s deepest thoughts, and her gaze was as if asking Caspian, “Can you tell