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.

was now the fifth of January, only the first few days of the new year,

a layer of pure silver tone, and

border of Salleria was extremely conspicuous at that moment amidst

was more like a shed covering an area of half an acre, surrounded by walls made of

the border would usually be an uncivilized territory and

near the official route, the relay station appeared simple

was for passing pedestrians to

could drink hot water

about eight tables were randomly placed in the area, and around seven travel-worn customers sat in half

waiter in the station leaned on the

winter, there were few

no

the rushing clip-clop of hooves

was obvious that it

ran the station here all year round, and they immediately opened their eyes and looked into the distance when they

amidst the white scenery, more than ten

a hint of doubt in the shopkeeper’s eyes, and he narrowed his eyes as he looked

the shopkeeper hurriedly pushed the waiter

greet the

sleepy guests heard the shopkeeper’s shout, they suddenly

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

even the fragile bamboo strips

shopkeeper and waiter, the curtain

a dozen tall

walked in, they looked around

did not dare to look at them,

that, the leader of the defenders sneered and

threw his longsword and armor

he stepped on the bench with one foot and shouted, “Who’s the shopkeeper? Serve us alcohol and

time the shopkeeper came in contact with

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

can it be?” The leading defender grinned, and he appeared

shopkeeper hurriedly gave a