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.

again drew a weight inscription, but this time he corrected

Adrian smiled in satisfaction.

teaching session, the two seemed

them took their seats, Adrian said, “Violet, your comprehension skills

you’re likely

him, but he

well that his inscription skills

paint the inherited patterns, and it would

not

Anne would not be able to tell Adrian the Tower

he just told her that his ambition

Adrian did not

nodded and replied, “That’s

power can be sanctified,

inscriptions are

heard that, he

what sanctification meant, Anne saw Adrian smiling

pity if you don’t make use of

in Evergreen Town for about two more

you can

your inscription, I can

course, Anne would not reject such an

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

for him to learn, and Anne would need to

lady that left a good

Anne sought advice, he could also appreciate

So, why not?

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

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

of the inscriptions at the price of 600 fedulings

a heavy bag of money, coming to a total of

about 7400 fedulings in total, and it could be regarded as a considerable

Anne took the fedulings, said

the Oceans Chamber

eight inscription pieces in front

of inscriptions,

three

stared at the inscriptions, and she could not help but praise, “He