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.

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

really quiet

nodded and hummed

he seemed to hear a hint of joy in

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

as

while, she

she said that, Solana started to

natural as if she did an everyday

her top, Caspian directly

you doing?”

replied seriously, and she did not

a sudden headache, and he rubbed his

want you to smile as

how to

at Solana

perhaps because she was shy of what she did, or maybe she

and the corners of her eyes were

beauty turned into a damaged porcelain doll in a

force a smile, yet she showed

he waved his hands

Stop smiling.”

instantly relieved when she heard that, and she quickly returned to her usual

are doing…” Caspian

plan he made was to stay to observe the situation, whereas Omar,

another place

opponents were naturally left with the remaining Ninth

estimation, Omar and

now, and I believe

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

as they killed a Ninth Sacred Sect’s disciple and returned with their head as proof, the Heavenly Stars Sect would

the mysterious map that Caspian had yet figured out, the most valuable item Caspian got from Pablo

Brilliant Ghostly Chop was a high-rank

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

other thing that could benefit Caspian was Pablo’s

his head was like a tomato that