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 the White family in

the White family

was already severely injured by Molie

well… He did not

family had no hope of winning

before the actual combat would surely leave the head of the White

circumstances,

Molie cast a cold glance

on a middle-aged man in

in purple robe’s features appeared somewhat familiar to

man, and Molie was

he’s not someone from Evergreen

Veystone Town, which was located

the few Yates family members in the Dark Cloud

Town would take

to spectate the competition too?’ Molie was

he looked around

that the familiar middle-aged man on the high platform was the only one from

Molie heard a

“Heh.

Zenith Gibson from Veystone Town’s Gibson

What a rare guest.”

as if he was explicitly informing Molie about

Molie could immediately tell from the voice that

restrain himself and directly asked,

forward and stood beside

heard before that during the Gibson family’s clan meeting, there was a minor hiccup, and someone was against him being the head of

later suppressed by the Gibson

when did this happen?”

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

time, and he was actually in the Dark

Evergreen Town, Molie would not care about other towns’

he was in Dark Cloud Forest, he naturally would not know

Bowen’s voice came

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 there’s

same thought, and

they kept their confusions in their