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’.

the head

the Lawrence family, the White family only

competition even started, Ralph was already severely injured by Molie and was

not have the

it could be said that the White family had no

the actual combat would surely leave the head of the White family fuming in

were not for the current circumstances, he might

gaze, Molie cast a cold glance

man in a purple

in purple robe’s features appeared somewhat familiar to Leonardo, but he could not pinpoint where they

peeped at the wooden identification sign next to the man, and Molie was instantly shocked as it was written, ‘Veystone

not someone from Evergreen Town,’ Molie

which was located after the

Yates family members in the Dark Cloud Forest, there was a junction,

distance between Evergreen Town and Veystone Town would take 20 days

clans are here to spectate

looked

the familiar middle-aged man on the high platform was the

time, Molie heard a

“Heh.

from Veystone Town’s

What a rare guest.”

it seemed as

tell from the voice that

restrain himself and directly asked, “What‘s he

step forward and stood beside

meeting, there was a minor hiccup, and someone was against him being

suppressed by the Gibson family, and I

when did this happen?” Molie

it a thought before answering, “Around the end of last month or early this

and he was actually in the

Evergreen Town, Molie would

Dark Cloud Forest, he naturally would not know

voice came

he worried that without him there, no one would be able to control the situation? Or perhaps there’s a reason

Molie coincidentally had the same thought, and their minds

they kept their confusions in their heads and did not blurt it