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 fell one

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

border of Salleria was extremely conspicuous at that moment

it 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

be an uncivilized territory

the place was near the official route, the relay station

snowy winter day, the station was for passing pedestrians to come

they could drink hot water and eat a simple

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

station leaned on the sofa cushion beside the

kind of winter, there were

had no guests

rushing clip-clop of hooves

rather loud, it was obvious that

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

amidst the white scenery, more than ten

doubt in the shopkeeper’s eyes, and he narrowed his eyes

and the shopkeeper hurriedly pushed the waiter next to

up and greet the

shopkeeper’s shout, they

and since the shopkeeper said they

even the fragile bamboo strips

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

dozen tall and strong men with

they walked in, they looked around the

the station did not dare to

seeing that, the leader of the defenders sneered and

and pompously threw his longsword and armor on the table, causing

shopkeeper? Serve us alcohol

the shopkeeper came in contact with the

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

The leading

hurriedly gave