The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 640

“His sleeves…” Jessica turned to look at Caspian, puzzled.

Then, she found that Caspian was completely unbothered by these murals, and he would stop for a while in front of the paintings before moving to the next one.

However, Caspian did not appear to have found one that satisfied him.

Others would think that Caspian’s requirements were a little too high.

However, since these cultivation methods and martial arts were recorded by Grandmaster Cecil of Heavenly Spirit Realm, he must have approved them.

If the Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator believed that the cultivation methods and martial arts were acceptable, yet Caspian was not captivated, then everyone would feel that Caspian was pretentious.

Most people would naturally feel that way, but Jessica deliberately looked at Caspian’s wide sleeves after being reminded by Handsome.

Not long after, she noticed a clue.

Jessica saw that every time Caspian stopped in front of the mural, a slight glimmer of light was in his sleeves.

It was just that the light was not too bright, and Caspian’s movements were hidden from view, so no one noticed it at all.

“What’s he doing?” Jessica asked Handsome quietly, confused.

“Probably recording.

He’s suffered losses in this area before, so now he’s thinking of taking it all away, so as not to forget it in the future,” Handsome muttered, “This guy tends to scrap the ground and leave nothing behind… He’s surely a natural cultivator.

If he can take away two resources, he will never take just one.

Everyone else is only choosing one or the other, but he wants everything that catches his eyes.”

Jessica could not catch what Handsome muttered at the end of his sentence.

However, when she heard the first half of Handsome’s reply, Jessica’s eyes immediately lit up, and she gasped.

Finally, she understood what went on.

“Memory Inscription…” Jessica mumbled.

cultivation technique or martial art, Caspian

the limited time, everyone could

could only remember three skills and

Caspian thought it thoroughly.

cultivation, and it was simply impractical to rely on

did not study

way, he could still analyze it slowly when

the others around her

that time, Jessica suddenly felt the telepathic

was sure no

“I’m recording.

you a

in her heart with

always thought about

her lips and

***

Immortality, and it was seven

were only three days left until the Pantheon closed,

and the rustling of the waves

up as if it heard

palm stretched out from

exploded into a thick blood mass that spurted out from

shadow of

cultivators, including Ozul and Liliana, stood

Immortality, it’s the Thousand Beasts Lawn, and further down is the altar of Eight

could hear every

“Let’s go!”

the thunderous roar, Charles strode up the mountain,

immediately and melted into the night, and even the moonlight that

from the study state, and they all

disciples of the various sects, and it was not difficult to comprehend the helpful cultivation

even three, cultivation

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