The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Anne drew a weight inscription as Adrian carefully observed each of his movements.

She paid attention to all the most minor details.

When Anne was drawing, Adrian’s expressions also changed a few times.

She could be showing a faint smile, nodding, or even expressing a look of doubt.

Nonetheless, after Anne was done with his inscription, a hint of firmness showed in Adrian’s eyes.

Since Adrian mentioned that she would guide Joe, Anne did not hold back and asked her about his problems while drawing.

Initially, Anne thought Adrian would just give him surface commentaries such as he was skillful, great, and had potential.

Unexpectedly, Adrian did not do that.

Just like a teacher, Adrian pointed out each mistake and irregularities Anne made during his inscription process.

Moreover, she did not miss out on even the slightest part

Anne was stunned when he heard her.

After all, he truly did not expect Adrian to have been so meticulous.

He knew that such a chance was rare, so Anne pricked up his ears, remembering Adrian’s guidance.

Then, he took the initiative to request another attempt.

Adrian did not reject Anne’s request.

Instead, she directly accepted it with a look of approval on her face.

At that moment, Anne felt like a pupil to Adrian.

Despite feeling slightly awkward, Anne admitted he truly benefited a lot under Adrian’s guidance.

His understanding of inscription skills was far more profound than before.

This feeling was just like a martial art journey.

An expert’s commentary would have been better than three years of hard training alone.

Anne felt as if he was somewhat enlightened.

Anne once again drew a weight inscription, but this time he corrected all the mistakes

Adrian smiled in satisfaction.

the two seemed to get closer

seats, Adrian said, “Violet,

skills, you’re likely to

tried to recruit him, but he shook his head and

that his inscription skills

could only paint the inherited patterns, and it would be more difficult for him if

not

able to tell Adrian the Tower of Life’s

her that his

Adrian did not insist

she nodded and replied,

power can be sanctified,

inscriptions are just a minor

that, he was

what sanctification meant, Anne saw Adrian smiling warmly

if you don’t make use of your inscription

about this? I’ll be staying in

period, you can come over and

your

Anne would not reject such an

not only on the shape-shifting inscription, weight inscription,

profound inscriptions left for him to learn, and Anne would need to

a beautiful lady

could also appreciate

So, why not?

spoke a few more things

took five weight inscriptions with him, but under Adrian’s guidance, he

of the inscriptions at the price of

heavy bag of money, coming to

fedulings in total, and it could

the fedulings,

the Oceans Chamber of

at the eight inscription pieces

took a closer look at the weight of inscriptions, one

almost similar, but the final three pieces… Each one was more detailed than

and she could not help but praise, “He has sufficient practice