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 would be

words, Butterfly Zoila fell

the male cultivator couldn’t help but hold his arms again and said

one of the disciples who know most

had never mentioned the matter of the puppet being able to use magic, so naturally, there

want to use this way to

Caspian glanced at him and

did you say?” The male disciple suddenly took a deep breath, opened his eyes wide, and stared at Caspian.

Butterfly Zoila waved her hand and motioned

she said, “In fact, I have heard of this saying that a puppet uses the magic, but

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

are thousands of changes in the Formation Path, swallowing mountains and rivers, taking in the sun and

them to exert the power of a magical

formations of magical power and magics can be used as long as

puppet to perform magic through

involve some steps that I haven’t figured out

crowd, Butterfly Zoila said, “Since I have collected merit points to teach everyone, I will naturally

it, but it doesn’t mean

were like a slap to the face of the male disciple who refuted Caspian. Suddenly, the male disciple’s

had no way to vent his anger on Butterfly Zoila, so he transferred all

Caspian also felt helpless.

people in the world who felt that they understood everything

others put forward any different opinions, it would attract endless hatred from

with Butterfly Zoila about how to use the

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

of the connection of formations was obviously more thorough than that of

a lot from today’s two-hour

completely exploded because of the glance

male disciple jumped up from the cushion and pointed at Caspian. “You said it as if you knew a lot about the refining

spend 10 merit points to come

than you,” Caspian’s

didn’t like to make trouble, but if someone else provoked

“You, you!”

was short of breath, his nostrils

Butterfly Zoila and saw that she

she looked