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.

fifth of January, only the first few days of the new

and rivers were all covered with a layer of pure silver tone, and the icy sensations between the breaths went straight into the heart and

relay station near the border of Salleria was extremely conspicuous at that

covering an area of half an acre, surrounded by walls made

be an uncivilized territory and few people would pass

official

the station was for passing

they could drink hot water and eat a

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

leaned on the sofa cushion beside

of winter, there

no guests to

sound of the rushing clip-clop of hooves

rather loud, it was obvious

and they immediately opened their eyes and looked into

amidst the white scenery, more than ten

eyes, and he narrowed his eyes as he looked into the

the shopkeeper hurriedly pushed the

up and greet the

they suddenly felt energetic, and all looked out of the

since the shopkeeper said they were the border guards, they would naturally

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

greetings of the shopkeeper and waiter,

in, more than a dozen tall and strong men

they

guests in the station did not dare to look at them, and they all

seeing that, the leader of the defenders sneered and ordered others to sit

sat alone at a table and pompously threw his longsword and

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

time the shopkeeper came

“My lords, are you all rushing back to the capital after being invited to participate

else can it be?” The leading defender grinned,

shopkeeper hurriedly gave