The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Bowen pulled a long face, and it seemed as if he was not in the mood to answer that question.

Then, he waved his hands as he walked toward the crowd, mumbling, “Let me worry about this instead.

Sigh.

What a headache…”

Although Bowen did not make much sense, Molie still caught a message from his words… That was not the only way to enter a sect.

After thinking about it for a while, Molie also understood the gateway to immortality was never limited, and one could enter as long as one had the chance.

The chance would either be having an impressive talent or those like Jordan, who had an innate Pure Jade Physique.

At the same time, this would allow people to have an opportunity to enter the gateway of immortality.

After all, a genius could spur the clan.

Nonetheless, Molie also believed that this competition was not limited to Evergreen Town, and there should be other ways too, which Bowen knew about.

However, based on Bowen’s tone, it seemed the different paths to enter the gateway to immortality would be much more complex than Evergreen Town’s trials.

Evergreen Town’s competition was already an unimaginably arduous test for the participants.

‘It seems that entering the gateway to immortality is indeed a competitive path.

Back when I was in Salleria, I didn’t even know such an opportunity existed.’

Just as Molie lamented, a warrior outside informed the competition was about to start, and there were also people guiding the participants to get out of the hall.

Following the lead, Molie arrived at the crowded outdoor.

Then, he saw all the participating warriors gathered in a public square, and spectators surrounded the area.

The leaders of the major families in Evergreen Town, as well as important people such as Ian and William, sat on the platform with the best view.

Suddenly, Molie felt a resentful gaze looking at him from the high platform, and he cast a cold glance in the direction.

Then, he met the glaring stare of a middle-aged man.

Beside the man, there was a sign that wrote, ‘White’.

man was the head of

White family only had

already severely

He did not have the chance

had no hope of winning the

leave the head of the White family fuming

were not for the current circumstances,

gaze, Molie cast a cold

man in a purple robe not far away from the head of the

features appeared somewhat familiar to Leonardo, but he could not pinpoint

identification sign next to the man, and Molie was

he’s not someone from Evergreen

was located after the Dark Cloud

when Molie bumped into the few Yates family members in the Dark Cloud Forest, there was a junction, and one of them

and Veystone Town would take 20 days

Town’s clans are here to spectate the

looked

that the familiar middle-aged man on the high

heard a whisper

“Heh.

Gibson from

What a rare guest.”

the person’s actions, it seemed as if he was explicitly informing Molie about

immediately tell from the voice that it

he did not restrain himself and directly asked, “What‘s

step forward

there was a minor hiccup, and someone was against him being the head of the

was later suppressed by the Gibson family, and

did this happen?”

answering, “Around the end of last month

the time, and he was actually in the

he was in Evergreen Town, Molie would

Dark Cloud Forest, he naturally would not know anything

Bowen’s voice came

as the leader of his family? Isn’t he worried that

and Molie coincidentally had the same thought, and their minds were

kept their confusions in their heads and did not