The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell
Chapter 766 The Little Fox

"The Great Leisure Court!"

Caspian stepped out of the high wall.

In an instant, he rushed to the place where the other party had just dodged.

Obviously, the other party did not expect Caspian to be so fast. He made a sound of surprise and dodged to the back of the rockery next to him at a faster speed.

This surprised sound sounded a bit familiar to Caspian.

But for a moment, he couldn't remember where he had heard of it, so he took another step forward. "Shrinking the Distance!"

"I caught you!"

Caspian jumped directly to the top of the rockery and then swooped down.

He reached out and grabbed at the back.

There was a ripping sound.

Caspian suddenly found that the scenery in front of him swayed like waves.

When he looked closer, he saw that there was only one piece of goose yellow cloth in his hand, but the figure had disappeared.

"Fantasy Formation!"

Caspian's eyes narrowed and the corners of his mouth immediately curled up. "Interesting."

The Imperial City of Earlington of Efrax was completely different from before.

Now, cultivators were everywhere.

And this guy dared to use Fantasy Formation in such an environment without being afraid of attracting the attention of other cultivators.

He didn't know if he should praise this person for being bold or too confident.

However, judging from Caspian's brief contact, his opponent's Fantasy Formation was indeed very strong.

At least at such a close distance, he didn't feel the fluctuation of spiritual Qi.

Otherwise, he would not have been fooled.

"But your body movement is not as fast as mine.” Caspian snorted.

A strong spiritual sense spread out, and soon he caught sight of his opponent again.

"Here!"

Taking a step forward, Caspian was not in a hurry to catch him, but followed him.

He wanted to see where the other party would take him.

At this time, Caspian also felt that the other party did not insist on escaping.

Instead, he seemed to be leading the way.

Moreover, although the other party had made many turns and used Fantasy Formation to confuse Caspian, he had never left the Imperial City.

The two seemed to be playing hide-and-seek. After about an hour, the figure suddenly sped up and drilled into a nearby forest and flower sea.

Caspian caught up with him in a few steps and looked up.

According to Caspian’s knowledge, the direction where the figure disappeared should belong to a place like the Imperial Garden.

"Is the destination here?"

Caspian pondered for a while before chasing after him.

However, after a few steps, a white shadow suddenly flew toward Caspian like a cannonball.

"A sneak attack?"

Just as he was about to punch, Caspian suddenly found that the white shadow was a smiling pig head!

"Handsome?"

Caspian widened his eyes in surprise.

Why was the fat pig, which had disappeared for more than half a day, here?

And Caspian was sure that this was definitely not an illusion.

Because Handsome had a very unique temperament.

That was stupid and cute.

The image could be forged, but the temperament was hard to forge.

And there was one more thing that could convince Caspian that this Handsome was real.

Because Handsome's body suddenly returned to its original form when it was flying in mid-air. The fat pig weighed several thousand kilograms and was extremely large. In an instant, it was like a meat mountain, pressing toward Caspian.

The pig head was still giggling.

Many people knew that on Caspian's shoulder, there was often a cute little white pig the size of two fists.

But almost no one knew that the little white pig was actually a fat pig who liked to eat people.

"If you come again, I'll beat you to death!”

Seeing that Handsome was getting closer and closer and the fat all over its body was shaking, Caspian withdrew his fist and snorted.

With a swoosh, the fat pig landed less than an inch away from Caspian and looked up at him with grievance. "You are so fierce.”

Caspian was speechless.

"I won't play with you anymore.” With tears in its eyes, the fat pig turned its face and was about to run away.

However, Caspian reached out and grabbed its big ears.

This time, Handsome really cried in pain.

"Why are you here?" Caspian asked angrily.

In this case, Handsome had nothing to do with the guy who took away Jessica, and Caspian would not believe it even if he was beaten to death.

How could he let the clue run away just like that?

"Little, little fox asked me to welcome you," Handsome grinned and said.

"Little fox?" Caspian was stunned.

This title was a bit unique.

But soon, Caspian remembered that Handsome had only given one person this title: Yvonne Johnson.

"Yvonne?" Caspian immediately asked.

"It is her. She just ran over and told me that you were here and asked me to welcome you," Handsome said while carefully trying to pull out its ear from Caspian's hand.

Caspian's heart skipped a beat when he heard that it was actually Yvonne.

At the moment, he had no time to argue with Handsome and hurriedly ran inside along the stone path.

After a while, he saw that inside the small pavilion under the tree in front of him, Yvonne had her hands on her waist. Her eyes were bright, and she was staring at him with her mouth bulging.

A piece of her sleeve was missing.

The missing piece was in the hands of Caspian.

Jessica was sitting in the pavilion. At this time, she was leaning against the fence with her eyes closed. Her chest rose and fell slowly, as if she was asleep.

"Is it really you?" Caspian walked over in a few steps, looked at Yvonne, and then looked at Jessica. "Jessica, are you still... alive?"

Originally, Yvonne had been staring angrily at Caspian, but upon hearing these words, she immediately let out a "pu chi’ sound and began to laugh.

The charming girl under the girl seemed to be shining all over at this moment, making people unable to move their eyes away. She was even more dazzling than the stars and the bright moon all over the sky.

"Phew... I can't do it anymore... Are you going to laugh me to death... Caspian, what's in your mind..." With her hands on her belly, Yvonne threw herself back and forth, laughing.

At this time, Caspian also took the opportunity to observe Jessica.

Her breathing was gentle and she didn't look painful at all. It seemed that she was really asleep. However, she could still fall asleep under such circumstances. It was obvious that Yvonne had done something to it.

Seeing the nervous and concerned look on Caspian's face, Yvonne couldn't help but feel sour.

She stopped laughing, pinched her waist, and stared at Caspian with her green eyes. She snorted coldly and said, "Humph, it seems that I need to spread the news. As long as I tell Caspian that his wife is in my hands, no matter if he will be in danger, he will come over happily."

"Well... not yet." Caspian touched his nose and felt a little embarrassed.

"If you really were together, I would've killed her just now.” Yvonne waved his fist.

As if sensing their master's mood, a green snake and a red snake, which were trembling on her wrist, stood up at this moment. They sent letters to Caspian and hissed.

However, the two snakes shrank back in fear after being coldly swept by Caspian.

"Let's get down to business. Why did you come here tonight? Why did you catch Jessica?" Caspian looked at Yvonne and asked.