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?

entire Earlington of Efrax enjoyed

not teach Caspian more about body inscriptions, but she could use her own

have a bigger guarantee when he

both hands, thanked Dakota, and then

expectation, “I’m excited

Caspian left the True Intention Palace, he

still under the medicinal effect

entered the Tower of

floor, the light that stored

floor back then, he only absorbed the memories of a few inscriptions, such as the weight

powerful one was

he needed to focus on improving his

realm at the time was not

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

Pulse Control Realm cultivator, and he was no longer a True Martial

medicine was still effective, Caspian could still absorb a memory of body inscriptions even if the

then he reached out and touched one of the

soon as Caspian’s fingertips touched the light, he felt a vast stream of information, like a river rolling, flooding

a sharp prickling pain

Mind-Gathering

began to understand the information and memories he received as he felt the

process lasted for about four

the body inscriptions he planned to

this inscription before, Caspian’s other aspects were similar to a powerful

he practiced and

was dawn, his eyes flashed with

materials needed to engrave the inscriptions were simply not too easy

contributions points that other disciples