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.

“I won’t stop you from telling other people about our relationship, but I don’t think you’ll simply tell others

a really quiet person,

and hummed in

to hear a hint of joy in her

you think you should do something to your teacher that you won’t

as she was

while,

that, Solana

movements were extremely natural as

unbuttoned her top, Caspian

are you doing?”

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

a sudden headache, and he rubbed his temples, “Alright, stop what you’re doing! It’s

as

how to smile,

Solana with

other hand, Solana seemed to be somewhat embarrassed, perhaps because she was shy of what

the corners

into a damaged porcelain doll in

yet she showed an expression uglier than crying, Caspian ultimately

he waved his hands and said,

Stop smiling.”

relieved when she heard that, and

and Maya are doing…” Caspian

the situation,

in another place

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

on Caspian estimation, Omar and Maya would be

me to worry now, and I

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

Sect’s disciple and returned with their head as

map that Caspian had yet figured out, the most valuable item Caspian got from Pablo was also the book

was a high-rank

useful for Caspian, he would still get some sect contribution points if he

thing that

like a tomato that