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.

once again drew a weight inscription, but this time he

Adrian smiled in satisfaction.

the two seemed

their seats, Adrian said, “Violet, your

inscription skills, you’re likely to

Adrian tried to recruit him,

the other hand, he knew very well that his inscription

paint the inherited patterns, and it would

was not Anne’s

would not be able to tell Adrian the Tower

he just told her that his

did not insist

she nodded and

power can be

two, inscriptions are just

that,

sanctification meant, Anne saw Adrian smiling

be a pity if you don’t make use of your

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

you can come

your inscription, I

course, Anne would not reject such

on the inscriptions was not only on

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

Adrian was a beautiful lady that

Anne sought advice, he could also

So, why not?

had other matters, he spoke a few more things with Adrian before he stood

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

inscriptions at the price of

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

fedulings in total, and it could be regarded as

the fedulings, said goodbye to

the Oceans Chamber of

inscription pieces in front

took a closer look at the weight of inscriptions, one

were almost similar, but the final three

help but praise, “He has sufficient practice but lacks the understanding of the