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

but

have a bigger

thanked Dakota, and then left the

excited to see what

True Intention Palace, he immediately returned to his small

time, Caspian was still under the medicinal effect

the Tower of Life and went straight to

the fifth floor, the light that stored the memory

entered the fifth floor back then, he only absorbed the memories

powerful one was

to absorb more memories as he needed to focus on improving his reahn, and there was no time

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

it would be like a cup of water filled with a jar of

Control Realm cultivator, and he was no longer a

effective, Caspian could still absorb a memory of body inscriptions

at the rays, then he reached out and touched one

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

Caspian felt a sharp prickling pain in

the role of the Mind-Gathering Pill was reflected at

memories he received as he

process lasted

familiar with the body inscriptions he planned to

this inscription before, Caspian’s other aspects were similar to a powerful inscription

the entire day, and he practiced and kept thinking about the memory of the

it was dawn,

by these studies, the materials needed to engrave the

had so many sect contributions points