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?

entire Earlington of Efrax enjoyed

could not teach Caspian more about body inscriptions, but she could use her own

have a bigger guarantee when he drew

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

showed a deep expectation, “I’m excited to

Intention Palace,

under the medicinal

Tower of

the light that stored the memory

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

them, the most powerful

to absorb more memories as he needed to focus

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

of water filled with a jar of water, and his brain

Pulse Control Realm cultivator, and he was no longer a

the fact that the precious medicine was still effective, Caspian could still absorb

at the rays, then he reached out and touched

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

a sharp prickling pain

of the Mind-Gathering Pill was reflected

understand the information and memories he received as he felt the

entire process lasted

familiar with the body inscriptions he

besides he had never drawn this inscription before, Caspian’s other

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

was dawn, his eyes flashed

needed to engrave the inscriptions were simply not

sect contributions points that other disciples were