The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

After saying this, Dakota also felt guilty for Caspian.

After all, Caspian was an old friend’s student, and her best disciple even favored him.

More importantly, Caspian had sent her younger sister’s skeleton back to her.

When Dahlia disappeared that year, it was also a matter that gnawed on Dakota’s heart.

As a protective elder sister, Dakota felt that she did not take care of Dahlia well, causing her to go missing.

Due to this, Dakota had hoped to make it up to Dahlia.

This time, Caspian found Dahlia‘s bones and sent them back intact, so Dakota‘s guilt for Dahlia was partly passed on to Caspian.

Moreover, Dakota believed that Caspian was destined to be a Heavenly Stars Sect’s disciple, and it was also fated that they were linked in countless ways.

After pondering for a moment, Dakota took out an inscription brush and passed it to Caspian.

“If it concerns the future dispute of the Heavenly Stars Sect, I can’t violate the rules.

However, giving you an inscription brush is not against the rules.

I used this back then for inscriptions, and it’s surely helpful for you in this.” Then, looking at Caspian’s eyes, Dakota said in a very solemn tone, “If you need any help in the future, you must come to me.”

Caspian’s gaze fell on the inscription brush, and he immediately felt a trace of spiritual Qi from it.

It was apparent that the faintly glowing inscription brush had accompanied Dakota for a long time as this inscription pen was even attached with a layer of divine consciousness that belonged to her.

Of course, this divine consciousness would not badly influence Caspian’s usage.

On the contrary, due to its existence, it would help Caspian correct any mistake if there was any when he was drawing inscriptions.

The Heavenly Stars Sect’s elder best in inscriptions personally corrected your mistake?

in the entire Earlington of Efrax enjoyed such a treatment

about body inscriptions, but she could use her

have a bigger guarantee when

pen with both hands, thanked Dakota, and then left

excited to see what kind

Caspian left the True Intention Palace, he immediately returned to his

still under the medicinal effect of the Mind-Gathering

of this, Caspian entered the Tower of Life

the light that stored

he only absorbed the memories

them, the most powerful one was the Glorious

needed to focus on improving his reahn, and

hand, his realm at the time was

it would be like a cup of water filled with a jar of water, and his brain

now a peak first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, and he was no longer a True Martial Realm

Caspian could still absorb a memory

swept at the rays, then he reached out and touched one of the purple

Caspian’s fingertips touched the light, he felt a vast stream of information, like a

felt a sharp prickling pain

role of the Mind-Gathering Pill

memories he received as he felt

process lasted for about

already familiar with the body inscriptions he

had never drawn this inscription before, Caspian’s other

of Life the entire day, and he practiced and kept thinking about

dawn, his eyes flashed with

by these studies, the materials needed to engrave the inscriptions were simply not too easy

so many sect contributions points that other