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?

not many in the entire Earlington of Efrax enjoyed

not teach Caspian more about body inscriptions, but she could

have a bigger guarantee when he drew the body

pen with both hands, thanked Dakota, and then

a deep expectation, “I’m excited to see

True Intention Palace, he

was still under the medicinal effect of the Mind-Gathering

entered the Tower of Life and went

floor, the light that stored the

he only absorbed the memories of a few inscriptions,

the most powerful one was

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

time was not enough to support him and absorb the vast

be like a cup of water filled with a jar of water,

Control Realm cultivator, and he was no longer a True Martial

was still effective, Caspian could still absorb a memory of body

the rays, then he reached out and touched one of

light, he felt a vast stream of information,

a sharp prickling

of the Mind-Gathering

and memories

entire process lasted for about

already familiar with the body inscriptions he planned

could be said that besides he had never drawn this inscription before, Caspian’s other aspects were similar to a powerful inscription

and he practiced and kept thinking about the memory of the body inscriptions

dawn, his eyes flashed

materials needed

had so many sect contributions points that