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

Zoila fell

help but hold his arms again and said sarcastically, “Don’t

of the

matter of the puppet being able to use magic, so naturally,

want to use this way to attract

glanced at him

The male disciple suddenly took a deep breath, opened his

waved her hand

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

of this, she looked up at Caspian and said, “An excellent puppet master must be an excellent array master, and an excellent array master may not

of changes in the Formation Path, swallowing mountains

them to exert the power of a

map, formations of magical power and magics can

is normal for the puppet to perform magic through formation

I haven’t figured out for the time

Zoila said, “Since I have collected merit points to teach everyone, I

it, but it doesn’t

like a slap to the face of the male disciple

way to vent his anger on Butterfly Zoila, so

Caspian also felt helpless.

many people in the world who felt that they understood everything and that

different opinions, it would attract endless

to discuss with

Butterfly Zoila did have her own unique thinking

of the connection of formations was obviously more thorough than that

a lot from today’s

male disciple completely

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

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

know more than

to make trouble, but if

“You, you!”

of breath, his nostrils

Zoila and saw that she didn’t seem to notice

she looked at Caspian