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 of Efrax enjoyed such a

Caspian more about body inscriptions, but she could use her own way

Caspian would have a bigger guarantee

pen with both hands, thanked Dakota, and then left the True

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

Intention Palace, he immediately returned to his small

Caspian was still under

the Tower of Life

that stored the memory of the inscriptions was still

then, he only absorbed the memories of a few inscriptions,

them, the most powerful

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

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

would be like a cup of water

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

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

at the rays, then he reached out and touched one of the

he felt a vast stream of information, like a river rolling,

sharp prickling pain in his

the Mind-Gathering Pill was

information and memories he

lasted for about four

with the body inscriptions he planned

inscription before,

of the Tower of Life the entire day, and he practiced and

it was dawn,

by these studies, the materials needed to engrave the inscriptions were

Caspian had so many sect contributions points that