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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 509

”Let’s eat, let’s eat.”

The rising bonfire reflected a red glow on Handsome’s face.

At that moment, the little white pig, which was the size of two fists of an adult, jumped with its hooves, looking forward to watching Caspian roast a large piece of wild beast meat on the fire.

Although wild animal meat was far less delicious than human cultivators, the roasted meat was still in line with Handsome’s taste.

Just as the meat was placed on the fire, the little white pig started drooling.

Then, Caspian sat cross-legged at one side, patiently waiting.

Suddenly, he noticed a group of people approaching from the corner of his eye.

There were about six people in that group, and it seemed that cultivators were among them too.

They did not walk in front of Caspian but stopped at a distance of more than 500 meters from him.

Judging from their actions, they appeared to be taking a night’s rest here too.

Caspian squinted when he saw them, but he did not do anything.

Instead, he shut his eyes again and started meditating.

In the wilderness and in that complex environment where good and bad people were mixed, no one was willing to make trouble for themselves.

Whether it was caravans or pedestrians passing by, they avoided each other as much as possible.

If they were too close to others, it was easy to attract dissatisfaction.

To avoid that kind of misunderstanding, especially when they rested at night, everyone tried their best to avoid suspicion.

Yet, the distance of more than 500 meters was extremely close for cultivators, let alone mortals.

Therefore, if one of the parties were ill-intentioned and attacked in the evening, the other party might not even have time to react.

If Caspian’s current position was someone else, they might immediately negotiate with the other campers who were so close to them.

Nonetheless, Caspian was not worried as he was confident that those people could not do anything to him.

After all, Caspian had a strong spiritual sense, and he had Handsome the monster with him.

Even though Handsome showed its true ability, Caspian believed the pig’s sense of smell was much stronger than other monsters.

For example, it just took a sniff in the wind and immediately analyzed that the other party’s group roasted at least five different kinds of wild beast meat.

The group did not notice Caspian at first, and by the time they found him, their camp was already set up, and the food was already prepared.

Hence, it was unrealistic for them to leave now.

Furthermore, after discovering that other people were nearby, the expressions of the group of people were not as good as before.

These people gathered together and seemed to be discussing something.

Later, one of them walked toward Caspian with the leg of an unknown beast, grinning.

“Young man, why are you alone? Where are you from?” The man in his mid-thirties smiled brightly like a politician, but it was not an uncomfortable sight.

Caspian’s meat on the fire was already cooked, and he shared it with Handsome.

Despite the huge difference in size between the man and the pig, the piece of meat that Caspian ate was much smaller than the one in front of Handsome.

To be precise, Caspian ate a piece of meat, whereas Handsome ate a mountain of meat.

When the man saw the little white pig jump up on the pile of meat and crunch on a piece of meat the size of an adult, which disappeared at speed visible to the naked eye, the man was stunned.

For a while, he forgot about Caspian’s response.

Caspian slowly chewed his food and looked at the man, saying coldly, “Just passing by.

Leaving at dawn.”

Caspian did not mention how many people were with him but said he was only passing by and would not pose any threat to the other party.

When the man heard Caspian’s words, he immediately returned to his senses.

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