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 of the White family

the White family only had two candidates, Ralph and

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

He did not have the chance to

said that the White family had no hope of winning the Dark

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

circumstances, he might have personally killed

the party’s gaze, Molie cast

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

robe’s features appeared somewhat familiar to Leonardo, but he could not

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

not someone from

of Veystone Town, which was located after

members in the Dark Cloud Forest, there was a junction, and one of them led to

Town would take 20 days by foot for

spectate the

looked

middle-aged man on the high platform was

time, Molie heard a whisper behind

“Heh.

from

What a rare guest.”

it seemed as if he was explicitly informing

immediately tell from the voice that it was

himself and

took a step forward and stood beside

there was a minor hiccup, and someone was

by the Gibson family, and

did this

the end

he was actually

Town, Molie would not

he was in Dark Cloud Forest, he

voice came

his clan’s 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 able to control the situation? Or perhaps

thought, and their minds

in their heads