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 into

couldn’t help but hold his

of the disciples who

puppet being able to use magic, so

to use this way to attract

glanced at him

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

hand and

a puppet

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

in the Formation Path, swallowing mountains and rivers, taking in the sun and

exert the power of

magics can

is normal for the puppet to perform magic through

I

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

it, but it doesn’t mean it doesn’t

words were like a slap to the face of the male

he had no way to vent his anger on Butterfly

Caspian also felt helpless.

in the world who felt

forward any different opinions, it would attract endless

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

the previous conversation, Caspian could guess that Butterfly Zoila did have her own

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

had benefited a lot from

disciple completely exploded because of the glance

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

really understood, would you spend 10 merit points to

know more than you,”

but if

“You, you!”

of breath, his nostrils opened and closed, and his eyes gradually turned

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

she looked at Caspian