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.

days of the new year, and a heavy snowfall fell

and

Salleria was extremely conspicuous at that moment amidst the

more like a shed covering an area of half an acre, surrounded by walls made of bamboo sticks and

usually be an uncivilized

even if the place was near the official

the station was for passing pedestrians

could drink hot water and eat

that moment, about eight tables were randomly placed in the area, and

in the station leaned on the sofa cushion beside the fire,

winter, there were

no guests

of the rushing

the sound was rather loud, it was obvious that it

round, and they immediately opened their eyes and looked into

white scenery, more than

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

his eyes flashed, and the shopkeeper hurriedly pushed the waiter next to

up and greet the border

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

shopkeeper said they were the

than a dozen cavalry horses trampling the ground got louder, and even the fragile bamboo strips walls of the station trembled, causing large

of the shopkeeper and waiter, the curtain of

cold wind and snow blew in, more than a dozen tall and strong men with a sword around

they looked

not dare to look at them, and they all

defenders sneered and ordered others

alone at a table and pompously threw his longsword and armor on

shopkeeper? Serve us alcohol and meat

That was not the first time the shopkeeper came in contact with the border

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

leading defender grinned, and

hurriedly gave