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…

mumbled, “How… Is

something and hurriedly

also noticed his vision went blurry, and he caught

like the unique and cahning aroma while

front of Caspian and behind Steve, a

about the same age as Caspian, and she wore a long green tulle dress, holding a green flute

appeared aloof, different

though she seemed calm, there was a hint of

make anyone feel that she was hard to befriend, yet

appearance and temperament easily made

more violently when he saw the

Jezebel… Aren’t you commanding the wave of monsters in the capital? What… What are you doing here..?” Steve’s lips

sharp as a blade when

and he could not move, one could still feel the terrifying killing intent that erupted from

Charles said before he died kept ringing in Caspian’s

to meet you too because you ruined her operation in Darnley

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

violently, and his

wanted to send the woman to apologize to Wesley and

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

this Princess Charlotte?” A soft and gentle voice

to believe that this was the mastermind behind the tragedy

changed, but

Caspian’s breathing became faster.

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

Thud, thud!

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

me,” Jezebel’s

eyes and a hint of curiosity, she tilted her head

probably be moved

was also surprised at

before, Caspian did not seem to

resented the woman so

that guy born to

thought, Steve felt a chill running

sounded again, but there was a

I’ve seen

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