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

teach Caspian more about body inscriptions, but she could use her

have a bigger guarantee

inscription pen with both hands, thanked Dakota, and

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

Palace, he immediately returned

this time, Caspian was still under the medicinal effect of the

the Tower of Life and went straight to the fifth

the fifth floor, the light that stored the memory of the

absorbed the memories of a few inscriptions, such

powerful one

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

time was not enough to support him and absorb the

water filled with a

cultivator, and he was no

Caspian could still absorb a memory

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

touched the light, he felt a vast

a sharp prickling pain in

role of the Mind-Gathering Pill was reflected

information and memories he received as

entire process lasted

familiar with the body inscriptions he planned

drawn this inscription before, Caspian’s other

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

dawn,

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

so many sect contributions points that