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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 607

“Who said Eye of Insight is a useless spell?” Caspian chuckled, “It just depends on who’s the user.”

After a short wait, a new message came from Jessica.

Caspian glanced around and closed his eyes as he racked his brain.

Soon, the Thousands Spirits Realm that the Eye of Insight just observed appeared in his mind.

“Red woods, boulders in the shape of an arch bridge…” Caspian murmured, and he suddenly opened his gleaming eyes.

“It’s there!”

Thousands Spirits Island had a large formation, and as it was originally a sacred paradise of a Heavenly Spirit Realm powerhouse, some areas were still banned.

Nonetheless, Caspian and Jessica were considered lucky.

The place where Jessica was currently located was exactly what he observed before, just a little further away from his side.

According to Caspian’s estimation, it would take at least five days even if the two of them were to meet in the middle.

That would still be the best case without any surprises.

After pondering for a while, Caspian did not choose to meet at the center, but he chose an area headed toward Pantheon as the meeting point.

In that way, the two would not delay going to Pantheon.

At the same time, they would journey on what was like the two lines of the same corner of the triangle, which would continue to approach and finally converge.

Caspian also reminded Jessica to stay in touch at all times.

He could always provide Jessica with information on the way forward through the Eye of Insight.

After pausing the contact with Jessica for a while, Caspian looked around.

“The back is against the sea.

This is the utmost fringe area of Thousands Spirits Island.

It’s still alright,” Caspian took a deep breath, and he smiled, “Come to think of it, eating from the edge to the middle area sounds great.”

The next moment, Caspian carried Handsome, who laid lazily on his shoulder.

“What’s going on…” As Handsome did not see the ‘delicious meat’ it expected, the little pig spoke weakly.

“You’re very good at identifying the efficacy of spirit flowers or spirit grasses, right?” Caspian asked.

He recalled that when he and Handsome chatted on the way back to Heavenly Stars Sect from Salleria, Caspian heard that although Handsome was not yet a shapeshifting demon, to a certain extent, the pig still could be regarded as influencing a knowledgeable family.

Coupled with the fact that Handsome lived in the specially set up sacred spot since it was young, it could identify many kinds of natural treasures.

The kind of identification was not only to know the names and types of the natural treasures but also to understand their effects.

The ability of Handsome was also the reason why Caspian took the risk and brought it to Thousands Spirits Island at that time.

After all, Thousands Spirits Island was closed for thousands of years, and Caspian was a cultivator who started rather late in his journey of cultivation.

Hence, it was very likely that he did not know many spirit flowers and grasses in that place.

It seemed that Caspian’s plan was correct.

When Handsome heard Caspian’s words, it grunted and nodded.

“Alright, I recognized the Star Spar, Scorching Sunflower, Sea Dragon Deciduous Grass, Nine-Leaf Lotus, and I know their effects.

You can help me find out what those spiritual flowers and herbs are and what their effects are,” Caspian’s eyes shone brightly, and he added, “I want to make sure that when I appear in front of the Pantheon in twenty days, I’ll be at least twice as strong as I am now.”

“Twice as strong?” Handsome was so startled that it opened its eyes widely.

“Yes.

Otherwise, it would be a waste of this paradise provided by the Blue Feather Sect.” Caspian raised his hand and grabbed a piece of Star Spar, stuffed it directly into his mouth, and chewed it.

Just when Caspian began to perform the Fundamental Law of a Hunting Whale, Robert smiled and looked at Winston in front of him with confidence somewhere on the side of the Spiritual Palace square.

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