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 of the White family in

White family only had two candidates, Ralph

was already

Faye, well… He did not

it could be said that the White family had no hope of winning the Dark Moon Sect’s

would surely leave the head of the White family fuming in

were not for the current circumstances, he might

gaze, Molie

a middle-aged man in a purple robe not

purple robe’s features appeared somewhat familiar to Leonardo, but he could

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

not someone from

of Veystone Town, which was located after the Dark Cloud

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

Town would take 20 days by foot for an ordinary

here to spectate the competition too?’ Molie was

he looked around

the high platform was

Molie heard

“Heh.

from

What a rare guest.”

as if he was explicitly informing

Molie could immediately tell from the

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

step forward and stood beside

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

the Gibson family, and I don’t

did this happen?”

“Around the end of last

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

Town, Molie would not care about other towns’

Forest, he naturally would not know

Bowen’s voice

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

had the same thought, and their minds

confusions in their heads