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’.

man was the head of the White family in

family, the White family only had two

competition even started, Ralph was already

He did not have

said that the White family had no hope of winning the Dark

surely leave the head of the White family fuming in

circumstances, he might

the party’s gaze, Molie cast a

middle-aged man in a purple robe not far away

in purple robe’s features appeared somewhat familiar to

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

he’s not someone from Evergreen Town,’ Molie

which was located after

the Dark Cloud Forest, there

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

clans are here to spectate the competition too?’ Molie

he looked

that the familiar middle-aged man on the high

time, Molie heard a whisper behind

“Heh.

Gibson from Veystone Town’s

What a rare guest.”

actions, it seemed as if he was explicitly

could immediately tell from the voice that it was

and

step forward and

clan meeting, there was a minor hiccup,

matter was later suppressed by the Gibson

did this

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

he was actually in the Dark Cloud Forest during

Town, Molie would not care about other towns’

Dark Cloud Forest, he naturally would not know

voice came

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

their heads and did not blurt