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

the Lawrence family, the White family

already severely injured by Molie

not have the chance to win at

that the White family had no hope of winning the Dark Moon Sect’s

actual combat would surely leave

it were not for the current circumstances, he might have personally killed

Molie cast a

fell on a middle-aged man in a purple robe

familiar to Leonardo, but he could not pinpoint where

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

not someone from Evergreen Town,’

knew of Veystone Town, which was located after the Dark

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

distance between Evergreen Town and Veystone Town would take 20 days by foot for an

clans are here to spectate the competition too?’

looked around

the high platform was the only

time, Molie heard

“Heh.

from Veystone

What a rare guest.”

actions, it seemed as if he was

could immediately tell from the voice that

and directly asked, “What‘s he doing

a step forward and stood beside

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

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

when did this

before answering, “Around the

was actually in the Dark Cloud Forest

in Evergreen Town, Molie would not

was in Dark Cloud Forest, he naturally would not

voice came

hot water, what’s he doing here in Evergreen Town as the leader of his family? Isn’t he worried that without

and Molie coincidentally had the same thought, and

they kept their confusions in their