The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

After a long silence, Solana waited until the warm sensation in her eyes disappeared.

Then, she took a deep breath, sat up on her knees, and bowed at Caspian.

Solana’s long hair fell, revealing her long, white neck and smooth back, forming a seductive arch.

However, Solana did not seem to mind, and she knew that Caspian felt the same.

“I hope that you can be my teacher,” Solana said, “This is the decision I made when I first met you, and it’s also the reason why I came to Heavenly Stars Sect.”

After saying that, Solana straightened her back, quietly looking at Caspian with her clear eyes.

From her gaze, Caspian could see a determination similar to his own.

“You’re both similar.”

When Caspian saw his reflection in Solana’s eyes, he suddenly recalled Kyle’s words.

At that time, Caspian had to admit that Solana was indeed similar to him in certain aspects.

After hearing Solana’s request, Caspian recalled what Wesley said when he handed the jade identification badge to him in Darnley Valley.

“There are some things that can be passed on…” Caspian mumbled.

That was also something he understood when he meditated for a few days in front of the Tree of the Sea of Stars.

What could be passed on was not only the bloodline and the techniques, but also a certain will and spirit.

Compared with the tangible bloodline and practice, the intangible will and spirit could be passed on for a longer time, and it was less likely to be obliterated by time.

Caspian looked at Solana’s serious expression, and he pondered for a moment before deciding what he believed was one of the most important decisions in his life.

“Sure.”

“Thank you for being my teacher, Master Caspian!”

Sunlight entered from the gaps between the dense leaves, shining on Caspian and Solana.

In that late spring and early summer afternoon, the two peers decided to be mentor-mentee.

Originally, they might never cross paths again, yet they were now bound together.

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a really quiet person,

and hummed in

why, but he seemed to

should do something to your teacher that you won’t

as

while, she

she said that, Solana started

as if she did an everyday

unbuttoned her top, Caspian directly stopped

are you doing?”

I won’t do to others,” Solana replied seriously, and she

sudden headache, and he rubbed his temples, “Alright, stop what you’re doing! It’s not

smile as

know how

at Solana with full

hand, Solana seemed to be somewhat embarrassed, perhaps because she was shy of what she did, or maybe she was bashful of smiling

mouth trembling slightly, and the corners of her eyes were also

charming beauty turned into a damaged porcelain

how hard Solana tried to force a smile, yet she showed an expression uglier than crying,

hands and

Stop smiling.”

heard that, and she quickly returned to

and Maya are

plan he made was to stay to observe the situation, whereas Omar, Maya, and Solana would go in three separate

meet in another place a few

opponents were naturally left with the remaining Ninth Sacred Sect’s disciples,

on Caspian estimation, Omar and

now, and I believe that they’re fine,’

the spot and meditate to recuperate, Caspian walked back and cut off Pablo’s head, shoving it into his

a Ninth Sacred Sect’s disciple and returned with their

figured out, the most valuable item Caspian got from Pablo was also the book of the

Ghostly Chop was a high-rank Earth Grade

was not as useful for Caspian, he would still get some sect contribution points if he donated it

these two, the other thing that could benefit Caspian

blasted into pieces, his head was like a tomato that was stomped on, and it