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?

Earlington of Efrax enjoyed such a

inscriptions, but she

brush, Caspian would have a bigger guarantee when

inscription pen with both hands, thanked

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

the True Intention Palace, he

still under the medicinal

of Life and

floor, the light that stored the memory of the inscriptions was still

Caspian entered the fifth floor back then, he only absorbed

powerful one was

as he needed to focus on improving his reahn, and there was no time to multitask on the inscription

time was not enough to support him and absorb the

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

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

that the precious medicine was still effective, Caspian could

the rays, then he reached out and

light, he felt a vast stream of information, like a

sharp prickling pain in his

the Mind-Gathering Pill was reflected at

and memories he received as he

process lasted for about four

already familiar with the body inscriptions he

be said that besides he had never drawn this inscription

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

when it was dawn,

materials needed to engrave the inscriptions were

contributions points that other disciples were