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?

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but she could use her own

brush, Caspian would have a bigger guarantee when

pen with both hands, thanked Dakota, and

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

True Intention Palace, he immediately returned to his

this time, Caspian was still under the medicinal effect of

of this, Caspian entered the Tower of Life and went straight to the

the light that stored the memory of

entered the fifth floor back then, he only absorbed the memories of a few inscriptions,

most powerful

Caspian did not choose to absorb more memories as he needed to focus on improving his reahn, and there was no time to multitask

at the time was not enough to support him and absorb

were forcibly absorbed, it would be like a cup of water

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

the precious medicine was still effective, Caspian could still absorb a memory of body inscriptions even if the information was

then he reached out and touched

touched the light, he felt a vast stream of information,

a sharp prickling pain

the Mind-Gathering Pill was reflected

to understand the information and memories he received as he felt the

entire process lasted for

the

inscription before, Caspian’s other

Tower of Life the entire day, and he practiced and

was dawn, his eyes

with the energy exhausted by these studies, the materials needed to engrave

contributions points that other disciples were