The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

When Solana saw Caspian passing her the jade identification badge, she was stunned.

Then, she looked at him.

Caspian only smiled, saying, “Even though I’m supposedly your teacher, I’ve never truly taught you anything useful.

The only thing I have an abundance of right now is perhaps the sect contributions points in this jade identification badge.

If you need to, you can find Master Delmont and ask if you can use them first.

The Star-Refiner Valley has quite a lot of resources, and they’re useful for your ascension.”

Although Caspian sounded casual, Solana felt that her heart was stabbed.

She was a girl of few words, but it did not mean she could not feel what others felt.

At that time, Caspian’s words carried a reminder as if he would never come back.

If it were not for the determination to die for something, the sect disciples would not simply give their jade identification badge to another person.

Just like how Wesley handed his jade identification badge to Caspian, and he was ready to rush into the tide of monsters, never coming back.

After taking a deep breath, Solana accepted Caspian’s jade identification badge.

As she used too much force on her knuckles, they trembled and were.

“Alright,” Caspian patted Solana’s head for the last time, “When I’m back, I want to see that you’ve improved significantly.” Then, Caspian turned around, not looking back once.

Behind him, Solana tears rolled down her cheeks as she tightly held Caspian’s jade identification badge and hummed heavily.

***

The last trace of summer heat was gradually replaced by the coolness of early autumn as August passed.

After autumn ended, another year was almost coming to an end.

In the blink of an eye, the year ended.

January, only the first few days of the new year, and a heavy snowfall

with a layer of pure silver tone, and the icy sensations between the breaths went straight into the heart and lungs of

of Salleria was extremely

area of half an acre, surrounded by walls made of bamboo sticks and mud, which could

border would usually be an uncivilized territory and

place was near the official route,

day, the station was for passing

they could drink hot water

were randomly placed in the area, and around seven travel-worn customers sat in half of those

the station leaned on the sofa cushion beside

winter,

had no

rushing clip-clop of

sound was rather loud, it was obvious that it

they immediately opened their eyes and

scenery, more than ten soldiers

hint of doubt in the shopkeeper’s eyes, and he

eyes flashed, and the shopkeeper

and greet the

guests heard the shopkeeper’s shout, they suddenly felt energetic, and all

was already within Salleria’s territory, and since the shopkeeper said they were the border

trampling the ground got louder, and even the fragile bamboo strips walls of the station

of the shopkeeper and waiter, the curtain of the station’s gate

and snow blew in, more than a dozen tall and strong

walked in, they looked

did not dare to look at them, and they

seeing that, the leader of the defenders

and pompously threw his longsword and armor on the

foot and shouted, “Who’s the shopkeeper? Serve us alcohol and meat now! We still

the first time the shopkeeper came in contact with

he warmed the wine for the guards and said respectfully, “My lords, are you all rushing back to the capital after being

can it be?” The leading defender grinned, and

shopkeeper hurriedly gave