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?

many in the entire Earlington

inscriptions, but she could use her own way to improve

inscription brush, Caspian would have a bigger guarantee

took the inscription pen with both hands, thanked Dakota, and then left the

eyes showed a deep expectation, “I’m excited to see what kind of

Palace, he

was still under the medicinal effect of the

the Tower of Life and went straight

stored the

floor back then, he only absorbed the memories of a few

the most powerful one was

to focus on improving his reahn, and there was no time

realm at the time was not enough to support him and

of water filled with a

cultivator, and he

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

he reached out and touched

a vast

felt a sharp prickling pain

Mind-Gathering Pill was reflected

began to understand the information and memories he

entire process lasted for about four

the body

he had never drawn this inscription before, Caspian’s other aspects were similar to

not come out of the Tower of Life the entire day, and he practiced and kept thinking about the memory of the body inscriptions

it was dawn, his eyes flashed

needed to engrave the inscriptions were simply not too easy to

contributions points that