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 Evergreen

Lawrence family, the White family only had two candidates, Ralph

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

did not have

it could be said that the White family had no

combat would surely leave

current circumstances,

party’s gaze, Molie cast a cold glance

on a middle-aged man in a purple robe not far away from

features appeared somewhat familiar to

sign next to the man, and Molie

from

Town, which was located after the Dark Cloud

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

would take 20 days by foot for an ordinary

are here to spectate the competition

he looked around

on the high platform was

heard a whisper behind

“Heh.

Gibson from Veystone

What a rare guest.”

it seemed as if he was explicitly informing Molie about

tell from the voice that it was

himself and directly

took a step forward

before that during the Gibson family’s clan meeting, there was a minor hiccup, and someone

the Gibson family, and I don’t

did this happen?”

“Around the end of last month or early

time, and he was actually in the Dark Cloud Forest during the

was in Evergreen Town, Molie would not care

Forest, he

Bowen’s voice

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?

same thought, and their minds were filled

their confusions in their