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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 262

After knocking out the severely injured Caspian, the young maiden’s face flushed, and she raised her head to look in the distance.

Darnley Valley was covered in snow all year round.

At a glance, it seemed endless, and one could not tell where they were.

“Let‘s go there first.” When the young lady saw the undulating mountains afar, she nodded and carried Caspian on her shoulder.

Then, she grabbed the Ghoul-Locker Spear and headed in the direction.

The young maiden appeared to be around 15 years old.

Her face was well-defined, and she had a tall nose.

However, her eyes were not as dark as Caspian’s.

Instead, they were a pale blue color, and her hair was the color of a chestnut She appeared exotic.

The clothes she wore were different from ordinary people.

They were in bright, colorful colors, knitted in different techniques than usual.

Nonetheless, she appeared graceful and charming in the dress.

It was obvious that the young lady was not an ordinary person.

Even in the bitter cold, she was only wearing a thin dress, exposing her delicate snow-white wrists and calves.

What was more surprising was that she had two small snakes around her wrist.

Normal people would wear bracelets or cuffs, but there were two snakes wrapped around hers, one was green and the other red.

The snakes were even slowly squirming at that moment.

As she carried Caspian on her shoulders, she did not walk in big steps, but her speed was astonishingly fast.

It was as if she was sliding across the snow, and they arrived at the seemingly distant location in just about half a day.

The young maiden chose a spot at the center of a nearby mountain.

After deciding on a place, she slammed on the snow in front of her.

With a muffled sound, the snow collapsed and revealed a cave.

“There shouldn’t be a problem now.” The young girl smiled, clapping her hands.

Later, she carried Caspian in and closed the cave entrance with snow, leaving only a tiny crack to observe the outside.

The snow cave was not the biggest, but it was spacious for the two of them.

More importantly, the place was able to block the cold and howling wind outside.

Then, the young maiden finally carefully examined Caspian.

Her eyes fell on Caspian‘s face first, and a complex expression of distress, anger, embarrassment, rage appeared in them.

She could not help but touch Caspian’s cheek with her slender fingertips, and she felt her heart miss a beat.

“It’s been more than two years, but I know that you’re still alive.

Those people won’t be able to kill you.” The young lady‘s voice trembled.

Then, however, she suddenly became angry, and she slapped Caspian.

Caspian was still unconscious, and he did not respond to that slap.

Besides, his flesh and blood were condensed, so not only would he not be awakened by a slap, it would not leave a mark on his face either.

The young lady grinned.

“Wow.

I didn’t expect that after two years of not seeing each other, you’ve undergone such great changes!”

After snorting a few times, the young lady’s eyes had a look of distress in them.

“Forget it.

Let’s wake you up first, jerk I’ve spent so much time just to find you, and I don’t want to talk to your corpse, mumbling to myself!”

Next, the young maiden quickly took out a few small items from her storage bag.

Then, she adjusted Caspian’s position first and fed him two precious medicine pills.

After that, she dug out some snow, placed them in a basin, started a fire, and let it boil.

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