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.

this

Adrian smiled in satisfaction.

session, the two

seats, Adrian said, “Violet, your comprehension

in furthering your inscription skills, you’re likely to make

tell that Adrian tried to recruit him, but he shook his head and

very well that his inscription skills were directly

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

was not Anne’s

able to tell

her that his

did not insist

nodded and replied, “That’s

power can be

two, inscriptions are

that, he

sanctification meant, Anne saw Adrian smiling

a pity if you don’t make

this? I’ll be staying in Evergreen Town for about two

you can come over and

there’s any problem with your

course, Anne would not reject

Tower of Life’s memory inheritance on the inscriptions was not only

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

beautiful lady that

advice, he could also appreciate the

So, why not?

he spoke a few more things with Adrian before he stood up and

five weight inscriptions with

purchased all eight pieces of the inscriptions at the price

heavy bag of money, coming to a total of 4,800

fedulings in total, and it

fedulings, said

left the Oceans Chamber of

at the eight inscription pieces in front of her in

one took a closer look at the weight of inscriptions, one would have surely noticed the

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

“He has sufficient practice