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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 384

A mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm disciple fought against six peak first-stage Pulse Control Realm disciples… The matter would surely cause an uproar in the Heavenly Stars Sect.

However, the protagonist of that incident stayed silent, and she quietly followed her teacher.

Solana fought six cultivators alone, all in a higher realm than her.

Moreover, it was not an easy win for Solana, and it could even be described as tragic.

However, Solana was never an expressive person, and her pain tolerance far surpassed an ordinary person’s.

Hence, she did not appear as miserable as the opponents.

Nonetheless, Solana’s movements were still somewhat affected.

For example, her right ankle touched the ground, and she could not exert any force.

If it were an average person, it would have hurt them badly, and they would rather roll on the floor, crying.

However, Solana only frowned slightly when she noticed a problem with that leg.

Then, she looked at Caspian’s back and gritted her teeth, catching up to him without hesitation and maintaining a distance of about four steps from Caspian.

Not long after, Solana realized that Caspian quietly slowed down his pace, and it was apparent that he noticed the injury on her ankle.

Solana thought, “Caspian knew about this, but he didn’t say anything, and everything was shown in his action…”

Then, Solana followed Caspian to the courtyard where he lived.

Since Samuel and the other apprentices moved away, no other new disciples moved into the place.

Hence, from a certain point of view, Caspian might be just an apprentice, but he was actually enjoying an outer disciple’s treatment.

Omar was not around, and the three goats were tied to a small tree outside the compound.

Then, Caspian took the goats into the courtyard and gestured to Solana to get in.

Caspian was in the Heavenly Stars Sect for more than half a year, but he did not live in the house much.

At that time, he let Solana find a place to sit, but he walked out of the house.

Solana glanced around the house.

Even though Caspian did not stay here for long, everything was placed neatly and spotless.

After looking around, Solana sat on the seat at the side.

Not long after, she saw Caspian carrying a basin of hot water in.

Once Caspian put the water basin aside, he muttered, “It’s so inconvenient now, but we can learn magic or even sorcery in the future.

Then, it won’t be so troublesome for us to boil water for cleaning.

Oh, that‘s not right.

When that time comes, we don’t need to boil water for cleaning as we won’t even get dirty.”

As Caspian mumbled, his hands kept moving.

He soaked the towel in hot water, took it out, and squeezed it dry.

Then, he handed it to Solana, “Can you wipe your face yourself?”

Solana nodded, and she reached out to take the towel.

However, there were a few bruises on her exposed wrists.

“The Crushing Hand?” Caspian recognized the martial skill at a glance, and he snorted, shaking his head.

Next, he spread the towel in his hand and said to Solana, “Close your eyes.”

Solana was stunned, but she still shut her eyes.

The next second, she felt the towel covering and wiping her face.

It was apparent that Caspian never served anyone before, and his force was inconsistent, which normal people might find painful and rude.

However, Solana felt warm and fuzzy inside.

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