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

Butterfly Zoila

cultivator couldn’t help but hold his arms again and

one of the disciples who know

the puppet being able

see… You want to use this way to attract

Caspian glanced at

deep breath, opened his eyes wide, and stared at Caspian.

waved her hand and motioned for everyone to

she said, “In fact, I have heard of this saying that a puppet uses the magic, but I haven’t seen it yet because I have

an excellent array master,

Path, swallowing mountains

exert the

formation map, formations of magical power and magics can be used as long

is normal for the puppet to perform

involve some steps that I haven’t figured out

merit points to teach everyone, I will naturally

it doesn’t mean

a slap to the face of the male disciple who refuted Caspian. Suddenly, the male

way to vent his anger on Butterfly Zoila, so he

Caspian also felt helpless.

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

forward any different opinions,

party, Caspian planned to discuss with Butterfly Zoila about how to

Zoila did have her own unique

of the connection of formations was obviously more thorough

a lot

speak, the male disciple completely exploded because of the glance in

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

really understood, would you spend 10 merit points to

more than

make trouble, but if someone else provoked

“You, you!”

breath, his nostrils opened and closed,

at Butterfly Zoila and saw

looked