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?

the entire Earlington

but

brush, Caspian would have a bigger guarantee when he drew the body

the inscription pen with both hands, thanked Dakota, and

a deep expectation, “I’m excited to see what kind of body inscriptions you’re doing

left the True Intention Palace, he immediately returned

this time, Caspian was still under the

the Tower of Life and went straight to the fifth

that stored the memory of

fifth floor back then, he only absorbed the memories of

them, the most powerful

as he needed to focus on improving his reahn, and there

his realm at the time was not enough to support him and absorb

like a cup of water filled with a jar of water,

Realm cultivator, and he was no longer a

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

the rays, then he reached

he felt a vast stream of information,

Caspian felt a sharp

the role of the Mind-Gathering Pill was

information and memories he received as he

entire process lasted for

already familiar with the body

drawn this inscription before,

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

it was dawn, his eyes flashed with

exhausted by these studies, the materials needed to engrave the

many sect contributions points