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’.

understood that this man was the head

family, the White family

even started, Ralph was already severely injured by

not have

it could be said that the White family had no hope

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

circumstances, he might have personally

gaze, Molie cast a

looked away, his line of sight fell on a middle-aged man in a purple robe not far away from the

to Leonardo, but he could

man, and Molie was instantly shocked as it was written, ‘Veystone Town, The Gibson

he’s not someone from Evergreen Town,’ Molie

knew of Veystone Town, which was located after the Dark

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

Veystone Town would take

here to spectate the competition too?’

he looked around

the high platform was the only one from Veystone

that time, Molie heard

“Heh.

from Veystone Town’s

What a rare guest.”

actions, it seemed as if he was explicitly informing Molie about

immediately tell from the voice that it

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

took a step forward and stood beside

there was a minor hiccup,

by the Gibson family, and I don’t really

when did this happen?”

gave it a thought before answering, “Around the end of last

and he was actually in the Dark Cloud Forest during the

Molie would

Forest, he naturally would

Bowen’s voice

in hot water, what’s he doing here in Evergreen Town as the leader of his family? Isn’t he worried that without him there, no one would be

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

their heads and did not blurt