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.

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

pure silver tone, and the icy sensations between the breaths went straight into the heart and

of Salleria was extremely conspicuous at that moment amidst the

was an inn, it was more like a shed covering an area of half an acre, surrounded by walls made of bamboo sticks and mud, which could at best

would usually be an uncivilized

near the official

that snowy winter day, the station was for

hot water and eat a simple

randomly placed in the area, and around seven travel-worn

and waiter in the station leaned on the sofa

of winter, there were

they had no guests

sound of the rushing clip-clop of hooves came from

sound was rather loud, it was obvious that

year round, and they immediately opened their eyes and looked into the distance when they heard the

the white scenery, more than ten soldiers

in the shopkeeper’s eyes, and

flashed, and the shopkeeper hurriedly pushed

greet the

the initially sleepy guests heard the shopkeeper’s shout, they suddenly felt

the shopkeeper said they were the

and even the fragile bamboo strips walls of the station trembled, causing large swaths of snow

and waiter, the curtain of the

the cold wind and snow blew in, more than a dozen tall

they walked in, they looked

not dare to look at them, and they all lowered their

the defenders

pompously threw his longsword and armor on

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

the first time the shopkeeper came in contact with

waiter to 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 participate in the

be?” The leading defender grinned, and he appeared

hurriedly gave