The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

“Thank you, Master William,” Valentina expressed his gratitude politely.

Surprisingly, William did not correct Valentina at that time.

The reason was simple.

Their relationship between them would be completely messy if William insisted on letting Valentina call him on a first-name basis.

After all, Edgar addressed him as Uncle William, and Edgar was also Valentina’s senior.

Hence, under Edgar’s strong request, Valentina addressed William as Master William like other people.

Nonetheless, everyone was well aware of their close relationship.

At this time, Edgar also gave her blessings and encouragement.

“Jasmine, I hope you’ll complete the inscription pattern.”

“Don’t worry about it, Edgar.

I’m the person you looked upon, and I definitely won’t disappoint you.” Valentina nodded as he laughed, then he turned around and walked into the inscription room.

Initially, Valentina meant that he was the person the Heavenly Stars Sect fancied, but it sounded so ambiguous that Edgar’s cheeks instantly became warm.

When Edgar watched Valentina enter the inscription room, she did not just look shy but angry.

She was deeply concerned.

Suddenly, William sighed, “A level eight inscription… I wonder if Jasmine will be able to do it…”

Even William did not dare try this level of inscription patterns as its rate of failure was too high.

“I believe he will,” Edgar replied with a smile.

“Huh..?” William looked at Edgar with a puzzled expression, wondering where she got the confidence from.

Edgar smiled mysteriously, saying, “Just like what Jasmine said just now, he never disappointed me.”

As soon as Valentina entered the inscription room, he immediately felt peaceful, and his nerves were calmed.

After getting ready with the needed materials, Valentina did not rush into drawing the inscription pattern.

shut his eyes, and started to simulate

the previously fused memories

the Oceans Chamber of Commerce’s, and they were the best in

to grind the materials into powder, adding

started to mix, the color of the inscription

and

he was yet to start the drawing, Valentina felt the

start now.’ Valentina inhaled deeply and took out

he touched the inscription brush, there was an extremely

were all prepared and Valentina already simulated the entire process many

and he started to draw.In that instant, veined lines appeared on

a high-rank inscription, its pattern was

might feel a headache if they saw the pattern, whereas an inscription apprentice

as butter, and he

a faint sound of the tip of the brush lightly grazing the spear’s body in the quiet inscription

took about half a

test of the spirit of the inscriber but

and healthy man,

and brighter, and a hint of fierceness bloomed in them, causing others not

the surface of the Blazing Spear was filled with

giant burning dragon was climbing it,

the spear blade, and there were only a few strokes left before he was

that was not the time for Valentina

any mistakes now, the previous effort

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

action was quick, and he was

was on the tip of the blade, and as soon as he was finished with that, a

Blazing Spear and made it appear as

a sun rose in the

Spear was like a living giant dragon, descending to the

light shone on Valentina’s face, and he dripped

he still showed

the

a step forward and quickly started drawing with

finished the weight inscription and

became denser, and the dragon’s horns, claws, and

as if they