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 corrected

Adrian smiled in satisfaction.

the guidance and teaching session, the two seemed to get closer

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

skills, you’re likely to make some achievements

recruit him,

very well that his inscription skills were directly inherited

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

was not

would not be able to tell Adrian the Tower of

that

Adrian did

and

can

two, inscriptions are just a

heard that, he

ask what sanctification meant, Anne saw Adrian smiling warmly at

you don’t make

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

period, you can

with your inscription, I can guide

Anne would not

of Life’s memory inheritance on the inscriptions was not

for him to learn, and Anne would need to go to

Adrian was a beautiful lady

could also appreciate

So, why not?

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

with him, but under

all eight pieces of the inscriptions at the price

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

had about 7400 fedulings in total, and

fedulings,

left the

left, Adrian looked at the eight inscription pieces in front of her in a

one took a closer look at the weight of

the final three pieces…

not help but praise, “He has sufficient practice but