The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

“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.

technique or martial art, Caspian used Memory Inscription to record the

limited time, everyone

they could only remember three skills

Caspian thought it thoroughly.

was simply impractical to

not study

still analyze it slowly when he

at the others around her

Jessica suddenly felt the

and when she was sure

“I’m recording.

you a

felt infinite warmth and satisfaction in

always thought about

Jessica pursed her lips and

***

by in the Passage to Immortality, and it was

were only three days left until the Pantheon closed, and also

moon hung high, and the rustling of the waves could be heard around

the island suddenly woke up as if it heard something, and

left the nest, a palm stretched out

thick blood mass that spurted out from

palm, Charles, was in the shadow of the moonlight,

Ozul and Liliana, stood quietly, like

the Thousand Beasts Lawn, and further down is the altar of Eight

lips moved slightly, but everyone could hear every single word

“Let’s go!”

the thunderous roar, Charles strode up the mountain, and the other twenty- three people followed closely

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

from the study state, and they all appeared

the various sects, and it was not difficult to comprehend the helpful cultivation techniques and martial skills with

even three, cultivation techniques and