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’.

quickly understood that this man was the

family only had

was already severely injured by Molie

did not have

White family had no hope of winning

actual combat would surely leave the head of the

were not for the current circumstances, he might have personally

the party’s gaze, Molie cast a cold

on a middle-aged man in a purple robe not far away from the head of the White

robe’s features appeared somewhat familiar to

sign next to the man, and

from Evergreen

Town, which was located after the Dark Cloud

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

Town and Veystone Town would take 20 days by foot

to spectate the competition

looked around

high platform was the only one

that time, Molie heard

“Heh.

Zenith Gibson from

What a rare guest.”

it seemed as

could immediately tell from the voice that it

and

took a step forward and

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

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

this happen?” Molie

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

the time, and he was actually in

in Evergreen Town, Molie would not care about other towns’

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

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 without him there,

Molie coincidentally had the same thought, and their minds

fortunately, they kept their confusions in their