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’.

that this man was the head of the

family only

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

not have the

be said that the White family had no hope of

defeat before the actual combat would surely leave the head of the

current circumstances, he might

gaze, Molie cast a cold glance

on a middle-aged man in a purple robe not

appeared somewhat familiar to

the wooden identification sign next to the man, and Molie was instantly shocked as it was

not someone from Evergreen Town,’ Molie

knew of Veystone Town, which was located after

into the few Yates family members in the Dark Cloud Forest, there was a junction, and one of them

Town and Veystone Town would take 20 days by foot for an ordinary

to spectate the competition too?’ Molie was

he looked

that the familiar middle-aged man on the high platform was

Molie heard a whisper behind

“Heh.

Zenith Gibson from Veystone

What a rare guest.”

it seemed as if he was

Molie could immediately tell from the voice that it

did not restrain himself and directly

step forward and

family’s clan meeting, there was a minor

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

did this happen?” Molie

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

and he was actually in the Dark Cloud Forest during the

in Evergreen Town, Molie would not

was in Dark Cloud Forest, he naturally would not know

Bowen’s voice came

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? Or perhaps

and Molie coincidentally had the same thought, and their

confusions in their heads and did not blurt it