The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The eyes that the male and female disciples looked at Caspian with made people uncomfortable.

They seemed to be looking at a fool.

However, Caspian didn’t care.

He only noticed Butterfly Zoila’s reaction.

Butterfly Zoila was indeed different from those male and female disciples at this time.

With one hand on her cheek, she entered a state of deep thought.

After a while, her brows relaxed as if she had understood something and was about to answer Caspian’s question.

Before he could speak, the male disciple next to Caspian, whose seat had just been occupied by Caspian, could not wait to ridicule him.

“The puppet displayed its magic.

You are really wishful.

If a puppet can really do that, how can it be called a puppet? It’s better to call it a cultivator.”

The reason why the male disciple said so at this moment was naturally because he wanted to vent his previous resentment.

However, Caspian completely ignored him. He didn’t even glance at him, but continued to look at Butterfly Zoila and said, “What do you think of this question?”

“You!” Realizing that he was ignored, the male disciple immediately stood up and glared at Caspian.

If Butterfly Zoila hadn’t been there and he didn’t want his image to be ruined, the male disciple would have attacked Caspian.

“I think if we can perfect some of the running problems of formations, it is possible to let the puppet perform magic, or even magical power,” Butterfly Zoila looked at Caspian and said.

“It’s not possible, but it can…” Caspian’s tone was very sure.

The reason was simple.

He had seen a puppet that could perform magic with his own eyes.

And at this moment, he hadn’t told Butterfly Zoila and others that the puppet could not only use magic, but also retained part of its consciousness when it was alive.

everyone present

words, Butterfly Zoila fell into deep thought

moment, the male cultivator couldn’t help but hold his

the disciples

puppet being able to use magic, so naturally,

use this way

at

suddenly took a deep breath, opened his eyes wide, and stared at

this time, Butterfly Zoila waved her hand and

“In fact, I have heard of this saying that a puppet uses the

puppet master must be an excellent array master, and an excellent array master may not necessarily

changes in the Formation Path, swallowing mountains and

to exert the

power and magics can be used as long as

it is normal for the puppet to perform magic through

steps that I

around at the crowd, Butterfly Zoila said, “Since I have collected merit points to teach everyone, I will naturally not talk about some questions that I haven’t figured

didn’t mention it, but it

face of the male disciple who refuted Caspian. Suddenly, the male disciple’s face turned

to vent his anger on Butterfly Zoila, so he transferred all

Caspian also felt helpless.

were there always so many people in the world who felt that they understood everything

others put forward any different opinions, it would attract endless

other party, Caspian planned to discuss with Butterfly Zoila about how to use the

conversation, Caspian could guess that Butterfly Zoila did have her own unique thinking

the connection of formations was obviously more thorough than that of

a lot from today’s

before Caspian could speak, the male disciple completely exploded because of the glance in

at me like this?” The male disciple jumped up from the cushion and pointed at Caspian. “You said it

10 merit points

more than you,”

trouble, but if someone else provoked

“You, you!”

at Caspian. He was short of breath, his nostrils opened and

stole a glance at Butterfly Zoila and saw that she didn’t

looked at