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 of Efrax enjoyed such a treatment

body inscriptions, but she

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

inscription pen with both hands, thanked

expectation, “I’m excited to see what

Intention Palace, he immediately returned to

still under the

this, Caspian entered the Tower of Life and went

stored

absorbed

the most powerful one was the Glorious

as he needed to focus on improving

hand, his realm at the time was not enough to support

cup of water filled with a jar

a peak first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator,

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

he reached out and touched

fingertips touched the light, he felt a vast stream of information, like a river rolling, flooding into his

a sharp prickling pain in his

role of the Mind-Gathering Pill was reflected at this

and memories he received

entire process lasted for

already familiar with the body inscriptions he

he had never drawn this inscription before, Caspian’s

did not come out of the Tower of Life the entire day, and he practiced and

when it was dawn, his eyes

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

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