The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Jessica’s eyes were filled with anxiety.

However, after thinking about it carefully for a long while, Bowen still shook his head and said, “She didn’t leave any information behind…”

Jessica sighed silently and looked at the stone ring.

The light looked extremely empty and desolate.

***

On the other side of the stone ring.

The cold wind was blowing.

In this desert, even though the temperature was very high during the day, the wind was still very strong.

If a fist-sized stone was blown into the air, it would be ground into gravel by the sandstorm in a moment and then disappear.

Because it was still daytime, the temperature of the Gobi Desert was like a burning furnace. The airflow was distorted by the steam.

At first glance, it looked like a golden snake dancing wildly.

In this twisted space, a human-shaped shadow appeared intermittently from the horizon.

Every step Lucy took was exceptionally difficult. The strong wind blew and she staggered, but she could not stop.

Lucy had no extra expression on her face.

If people took a glance at her, she looked like a person on the verge of collapse, completely relying on instinct, stumbling forward.

Her pale face, bloodless lips, and hollow eyes all showed how hard she had been all the way.

It’s… Right in front… Not far away…

Seeing the light several floors high in the distance, Lucy’s throat made an extremely difficult sound.

The corners of her mouth tugged into a smile, as if she wanted to laugh.

But at this time, she really had no extra strength to make such an expression.

She took a deep breath and felt that her lungs were filled with a burning smell.

Her internal organs seemed to be burning at this moment.

However, she only frowned slightly and then returned to her previous state.

Lady Jessica is not by my side, so I will learn to grow up… I can’t always cry and call for Lady Jessica…

of this, two figures

course, the one on

elegant

her character was a little out of place occasionally, she was still intelligent, strong, and independent most of the

on the right was still

the

“Caspian… Idiot…”

words, Lucy couldn’t control herself and burst out

me make a fool of myself… I want you to know… I remember what

good as Lady Jessica is… And not as good as yours… I have been working hard

was blurred by

her feet even left a bloody wound on

of Lucy, the

could only see was the tall round light

was the space

To see Miss… And I can’t let

for a

Lucy

time, and the road in front of her could not be seen clearly, so she could only listen

she muttered, “It’s

It’s coming again…”

she raised her hand and touched a small

Nine Palaces Wild

fingertip touched it, the

an upside-down bowl, covering Lucy

Phew!

her shook slightly, and

panic-stricken scream

like a broken branch, there was a crisp

same time, a cloud of smoke floated out

and smelling the burning smell in the air, she still knew that

help but feel warm in her

is such

he has

can

for it, I wouldn’t have been able

in mind, Lucy’s heavy body could not

did not

quietly came

stepped forward, the shadow moved, and the ripple moved forward under the cover of

miles left

Twenty miles…

Ten miles…