The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1273

“Hmm?” Bowen looked doubtfully at Caspian.

Caspian raised his hand. He held jade identification badge of the Heaven’s Edge Sect in his hand. At this moment, the jade identification badge emitted a yellow light. This was the signal for the Heaven’s Edge Sect to gather their disciples. But, the light was different from what Caspian was familiar with.

There were some light spots in the light. These specks of light formed a special symbol.

Yvonne didn’t know it, nor did Bowen know it. However, Caspian knew that it was the sign of Crape Myrtle Sect.

The Crape Myrtle Sect gathered people through jade identification badges of the disciples of the Heaven’s Edge Sect.

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The bright moon was in the sky, and the sea of clouds was surging.

The tall building passed through the thick clouds and if people stood on it, it would give people a feeling that they could touch the stars with their hands.

A young man in white with long hair hanging down to his ankles was sitting lazily on the roof, holding an exquisite wine pot in his hand. He raised his neck and poured the amber liquid into his throat. After a while, an intoxicated look appeared in his eyes.

With a sigh, the young man turned around and looked behind him.

With regret in his voice, he said, “You really don’t want to have a taste? This is wine brewed with the blood of gods and devils in Immortal Vanquishing Valley… It took you a hundred years to make such a pot. If I take a sip, you will lose one mouthful.”

At the same time, Star Nelson’s figure slowly walked out from the shadow on one side.

“Oh? The Emperor actually told you about this?” The youth’s eyes widened in surprise, but then he narrowed them again. “But if you were to drink it, I wouldn’t feel bad even if I gave you this pot.”

“We’re on our way. It’s not a good time to drink,” Star Nelson refused again.

If the other disciples of the Heaven’s Edge Sect were present at this moment, they would’ve likely swallowed their tongues in shock when they saw this scene.

This young man’s identity was something that most of elders didn’t dare to easily offend, much less the vast majority of the disciples in the Heaven’s Edge Sect. They didn’t even dare to casually reject the young man’s request. But just now, Star Nelson refused him twice.

And it was the other party’s show of kindness. However, the young man didn’t seem to care. He pointed at the moon.

Immediately, a picture appeared on the surface of the bright moon. It was a pitch-black city. Clouds surged around the city like boiling water.

Not to mention the strangeness of this city, just the means of projection with the moon were enough to amaze people.

“I’m afraid that the Black Soul City is currently bustling with noise,” The young man laughed loudly. “I guess that the one who buried himself in it back then would never have imagined that so many people would rush in twenty thousand years later.”

The young man was talking, but Star Nelson seemed not to hear him at all.

She looked at the city carefully. After a while, she said lightly, “The angle is not right.”

“Oh, you have so many requirements,” The young man put down the wine pot and complained, but he still raised his hand again and moved.

With the movement of his palm, the city on the moon seemed to be moved by someone, constantly changing its angle.

“Stop…” Suddenly, Star Nelson said.

Immediately, Black Soul City appeared in front of Star Nelson from a specific angle.