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 head of the White family in

family, the White family only had two candidates, Ralph

already severely injured

He did not have the chance

be said that the White family had no hope

the actual combat would surely leave the head

not for the current circumstances,

party’s gaze, Molie cast

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

familiar to

the man, and Molie was

not someone from Evergreen

Town, which was located after the Dark

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

Town and Veystone Town would

to spectate the competition too?’ Molie

looked

man on the high platform

heard a whisper

“Heh.

Gibson from Veystone

What a rare guest.”

as if he

Molie could immediately tell from the voice that

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

a step forward and

was a minor hiccup, and someone was against

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

did this happen?”

it a thought before answering, “Around the

the time, and he was actually in the Dark

Evergreen Town, Molie would not care about

Cloud Forest, he naturally would not know anything

voice came

hot water, what’s he doing here in Evergreen Town as the leader of his family? Isn’t he worried

Molie coincidentally had the same thought, and their

their confusions in their