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.

first few days of the new year, and a heavy snowfall fell one after

all covered with a layer of pure silver tone, and

the border of Salleria was extremely conspicuous at that

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

a country, the border would usually be an

was near the official route, the relay station appeared simple

day, the station was for passing pedestrians to

hot water and eat

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

shopkeeper and waiter in the station leaned on the sofa cushion beside the fire, squinting and

winter, there

had no guests

the sound of the rushing

loud, it was

and waiter ran the station here all year round, and they immediately opened their eyes

the white scenery, more than ten

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

and the shopkeeper hurriedly pushed the waiter next

and greet the border

heard the shopkeeper’s shout, they suddenly felt energetic, and

was already within Salleria’s territory, and since the shopkeeper said

sound of more than a dozen cavalry horses trampling the ground got louder, and even the

with the warm greetings of the shopkeeper and waiter, the curtain of the station’s gate was

tall and strong men with a sword around their waist

walked in, they looked around the

station did not dare to look at them, and they

defenders sneered and ordered

his longsword and armor on the table, causing

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

the shopkeeper came in contact with

you all rushing back to the capital after being invited to participate in the 30th-anniversary

The leading defender grinned, and

gave