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…

“How… Is this

something and hurriedly turned

went blurry, and he

the unique and cahning aroma while walking in a bamboo

front of Caspian and behind Steve, a woman

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

appeared aloof, different

was a hint of softness between

she would not make anyone feel that she was hard to befriend,

appearance and temperament easily made people feel

Steve’s body trembled more violently when he saw the

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

light as sharp as a blade

though his body was locked by Steve’s stronger spiritual Qi and he could not move, one could still feel the

before he died kept ringing in

woman, Jezebel, she wants to meet you too because you

the sect and individual cultivators’ death, as well

heart pounded violently, and his murderous intent

to send the woman to

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

Princess Charlotte?” A soft and gentle

that this was the mastermind behind the tragedy in Darnley Valley by

changed, but he still nodded in

Caspian’s breathing became faster.

of Jezebel, but he could not restrain the urge to kill

Thud, thud!

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

hate me,” Jezebel’s attention was finally attracted to

she tilted her head slightly and looked at

probably be moved

surprised at Caspian’s

before, Caspian did not seem

resented the woman so

that guy born

felt a chill running down

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

I’ve seen you

thoughts, and her gaze was as if asking Caspian,