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 only had two candidates, Ralph and

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

well… He did not

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

would surely leave

were not for the current circumstances, he might have

the party’s gaze, Molie cast a cold glance

as he looked away, his line of sight fell on a middle-aged man in a purple robe not far away from the head of

somewhat familiar to Leonardo, but

to the man, and Molie was instantly shocked as it was written, ‘Veystone Town, The

from Evergreen Town,’

Veystone Town, which was

the Dark Cloud Forest, there was a junction, and one of

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

clans are here to spectate

he looked

man on the high platform was the only one from Veystone

heard a

“Heh.

Zenith Gibson from Veystone

What a rare guest.”

actions, it seemed as if he was

from the voice

himself and directly asked, “What‘s he doing

a step forward and

a

Gibson family, and I

did this happen?” Molie

it a thought before answering, “Around the end

actually in the Dark Cloud Forest during

Evergreen Town, Molie would not care

Forest, he naturally would

Bowen’s voice came

in Evergreen Town as the leader of his family? Isn’t he worried that without him there, no one

the same thought, and their minds were filled with

they kept their confusions in their heads and did