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’.

this man was the head of the White family

Lawrence family, the White family only had two

started, Ralph was already severely

well… He did not have the chance to

could be said that the White family had no hope of winning the Dark Moon

actual combat would surely leave the head

the current circumstances,

the party’s gaze, Molie cast a

away, his line of sight fell on a middle-aged man

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

identification sign next to the man, and Molie was instantly shocked as it was written, ‘Veystone Town, The Gibson

someone from

knew of Veystone Town, which was located after

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

and Veystone Town would take 20

clans are here to spectate the competition too?’

looked

man on the high platform

heard a

“Heh.

Gibson from

What a rare guest.”

the person’s actions, it seemed as if he was explicitly informing Molie

Molie could immediately tell from

and directly

step forward

meeting, there was a minor

was later suppressed by the Gibson family, and I don’t really know of

did this happen?”

answering, “Around the end of last month

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

Molie would not care about

in Dark Cloud Forest,

voice came

family? Isn’t he worried that without him there, no one would be able to control the situation? Or perhaps there’s a

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

their heads and