The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 15

Lucas and Fabian were at a loss for words when they saw the muds and remnants.

Judging from the traces on the scene, it was clear that a caravan-like team was robbed here, and no one was not spared.

Moreover, there was nothing on these people that could be used to identify them.

Hence, it was impossible to know where they were from.

Nonetheless, such a thing was common on this unclaimed land.

Hence, Lucas and Fabian were not too surprised either.

After making sure that it was not aimed at them, Lucas and Fabian decided to leave.

After all, they were hardly able to save themselves.

Just as they were about to turn around, Lucas saw something moving from the corner of his eye, and he took a look at it.

It was just a glance, but he felt as if he was struck by lightning as he stood there dumbfounded.

Fabian instantly noticed that something was odd with his partner, so he hurriedly asked, “Lucas, what’s wrong?!”

”That… That’s…” Lucas’s eyes were wide open, and his breathing was getting rapid.

His face appeared to be slightly pale, and he did not even answer Fabian but hurriedly strode forward to the corpse whose upper body was soaked in mud.

Fabian swiftly followed him, and he finally noticed that the corpse‘s chest was undulating subtly.

It was not a dead man but a survivor.

“It‘s just a survivor.

Is there a need to be so anxious? Lucas, you scared me.” Fabian complained.

“That’s not it! Look at his face!” Lucas almost shouted.

It was not often for Lucas to lose control, so when Fabian saw his attitude and heard his tone, he knew it was a big deal.

Thus, he leaned over to look at the man’s face.

Even though the young man’s face was covered in mud… His brows and jawline… When Fabian saw them, he felt a chill running down his spine, his scalp tingling, and his hair was standing on ends…

Fabian was in disbelief…

“Do you see it now, Fabian?” Lucas uttered in a hoarse voice.

Fabian also felt that his throat was dry, and he could not help but lick his lips.

Then, he took out a scroll from his back and opened it.

It was a portrait of a teenager, and he looked similar to Paul.

The only difference was that the young man appeared timid, and anyone who saw him would think he was a coward.

As he compared the portrait and Morten, Fabian’s arms started to tremble.

Disregarding the temperament, but only focusing on his looks and even his body shape, the young man on the ground at this moment was almost the same as the person in the scroll painting.

“There’s always a way out.

There’s always a way out…” Lucas was mumbling to himself.

His pale face was starting to redden, and there was excitement in his eyes.

Fabian’s eyes were glistening, and he immediately understood what Lucas was implying.

He was so shocked that he almost shouted, “Lucas, are you trying to let this man pretend that he is…”

“Pretend? Our future master’s lying in the mud, so why aren’t you helping him and taking a look at his injuries?”

Fabian completely understood Lucas’s plan, and he thought that it was extremely risky and crazy.

Nevertheless, he knew well that this chance was hard to come by.

For the both of them, this was as if God sent them a miracle, and amidst the desperation, they found a ray of hope.

Fabian was also a firm and unswerving man.