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

the male cultivator couldn’t help but hold his arms again and said sarcastically, “Don’t

the disciples who know

able to use magic, so

to use this way to

glanced at him

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

hand and motioned for everyone

puppet uses

she looked up at Caspian and said, “An excellent puppet master must be an excellent array master, and

in the Formation Path, swallowing mountains and

to exert the power of a magical

and magics can

for the puppet to perform magic through

steps that I haven’t figured out for

to teach everyone, I will naturally not talk about

didn’t mention it, but it doesn’t

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

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

Caspian also felt helpless.

the world who felt that they understood everything and that they were the supreme

different opinions, it

with Butterfly Zoila

could guess that Butterfly Zoila did have her own unique thinking about the

understanding of the connection of formations was obviously more thorough than

lot from

could speak, the male disciple completely exploded because

the cushion and pointed at Caspian. “You said it as if you knew a lot

you really understood, would you spend 10 merit points to come here and listen

than you,”

make trouble, but if someone else provoked him, he wouldn‘t

“You, you!”

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

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

looked at