Novel Name : The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

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However, Caspian was also surprised that his body could fightback and forth with a shape-shifting

demon-level monster.

After looking at the excited Handsome and the still fearful Charlotte, that seemed to be the case.

In an instant, Caspian became more confused, but he was also relieved.

Since the opponent was as strong as a shape-shifting demon, he was not wrong for being beaten into

the state.

Moreover, it was also a significant burden for his body to carry that shadow-like powerful soul.

What was puzzling was that Caspian suffered such grave injuries physically and mentally, and he

wondered if he had any hidden damage.

Caspian fell silent as he started to get worried.

For the next three days, Caspian recuperated.

His wounds from the inside out were considered the most serious in his pathway to immortality.

However, it was also something unavoidable.

According to Handsome’s father, Caspian’s soul would be swallowed by that guy if he showed mercy.

At that time, it would be impossible to save Caspian even if they wanted to.

Although Caspian’s injury was severe, his physique was not comparable to ordinary people’s.

Additionally, Handsome’s father, a shape-shifting demon, looked after him.

What surprised Caspian, even more, was that Charlotte could always take out some treasures from

time to time to help him heal his injuries.

Based on Caspian’s understanding, he would need to pay a great price to obtain these precious

materials in the Heavenly Stars Sect.

In other words, these items were extremely rare.

However, Charlotte seemed to be carrying a treasure trove with her, and she could always take

something out.

Everyone was left speechless as Charlotte did not carry any storage magic, which also amazed

Handsome’s father.

Nevertheless, everyone swiftly remembered that Charlotte’s teacher was an Amethyst Palace Realm

Spiritual Master.

Even if she did not officially start cultivating, with the Spiritual Master’s ability, giving his disciple a little

benefit was a huge wealth unimaginable for ordinary people.

At the thought of that, everyone relaxed.

Three days later, the layers of bandages wrapped around Caspian’s body were removed, and he was

fine.

Even though Caspian almost recovered and was far from danger, Caspian was not in a hurry to return.

Anyway, things already happened, and there were still some problems that he hoped Handsome’s

father could solve.

Hence, Caspian was not in a hurry.

In the evening, Charlotte sensed that Caspian and Handsome’s father had something to say, so she

took the initiative to leave and play with Handsome. Handsome also liked the sweet and lovely lady.

Thus, it shamelessly followed behind Charlotte, completely ignoring that he was a monster many times

older than Charlotte.

Caspian and Handsome’s father came to sit on a large rock on the mountainside.

The place had a spacious view, and the moon was shining brightly.

At a glance, the mountains in the distance appeared dormant, giving people a deep, heavy, and

endless feeling.

It was early September, but because they were in North Earlington where autumn came earlier than

other regions, and the evening wind was already showing a hint of coolness.

Nonetheless, Caspian was a cultivator, and Handsome’s father was a shape-shifting demon.

Therefore, the ordinary cold and heat could no longer affect them.

Even so, the autumn breeze was indeed refreshing.

Handsome’s father had a good impression of Caspian, and he did not know if it was because of the

good fight or because Caspian cared for his son for the past six months.

In short, his speech and manners were still relatively friendly to Caspian compared to the impatience

and roughness toward Handsome.

However, Caspian understood that Handsome’s father was just irritated with Handsome on the surface,

but he was still very concerned about his son in private.

Even if he knew that Handsome was a monster and would not catch a cold if he was thrown into the ice

and snow, he would still cover Handsome with a blanket when the pig fell asleep.

A father’s love was indeed like that at times.

Even though it could not be seen on the surface, it could always make you feel warm inadvertently.

After sitting on the big rock, Handsome’s father waved casually, and a coffee table suddenly appeared

between the two.

There were several side dishes and a pot of spiritual alcohol on the coffee table.

As a shape-shifting demon, Handsome’s father was still very tasteful, different from the other monsters

who still consumed blood.

“Handsome already told me what you wanted to know before,” Handsome’s father picked up a piece of

meat and chewed, saying, “But that’s not the most important thing.

The most important thing is the guy in your body.

In terms of severity, it might kill you.”

“Hmm?” Caspian frowned.

He naturally knew that the guy Handsome’s father talked about was the figure that appeared in the

Gate of Death.

Caspian originally thought that Handsome’s father already wiped out the figure.

When he checked his chest during the removal of the bandage, the Gate of Death had also

disappeared.

However, Caspian felt as if the problem was not resolved but became more severe after listening to

Handsome’s father’s tone.

“I just suppressed him temporarily,” Handsome’s father explained, “Fortunately, that guy’s weak.

Otherwise, I‘m afraid I’m still not his opponent even if he occupied your body.’’

“Who’s… That guy?” Caspian’s frown became deeper.

All he knew was that the shadow emerged from the Gate of Death, yet it appeared that Handsome’s

father was rather afraid of him too.

“I’m not very clear about the specifics.

After all, it’s something that crawled out from hell, and I‘ve never been there,” Handsome’s father

answered.

Caspian nodded.

Then, Handsome’s father added, “But that guy should come from the depths of hell.

If the things in hell are divided according to the level of cultivators and monsters, that guy’s realm

should be… Oh, stronger than the Heavenly Spirit Realm you know.

It’s just that something was wrong with him, and he could not exert his power.

Moreover, what he occupied was only your Pulse Control Realm figure.”

When he said that, Handsome’s father paused and continued, “There seems to be a force in your body

resisting him, so I could suppress him.

Even so, it required much strength.”

Caspian understood that what Handsome’s father referred to was the White Tiger blood in his body.

At that time, Handsome’s father pointed forward.

There, Caspian saw a continuous mountain peak, which seemed to be missing a corner, and it seemed

lonely under the night.

Handsome’s father grinned.

“Look at that! We joined forces and demolished a mountain.”

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