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 Evergreen

family only had two candidates,

started, Ralph was already severely injured by

He did not have

had no hope

combat would surely leave the head of the White family fuming in

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

the party’s gaze, Molie cast a cold

away, his line of sight fell on a middle-aged man in a purple

man in purple robe’s features appeared somewhat familiar to Leonardo, but he could not pinpoint where they met

the wooden identification sign next to the man, and Molie was instantly shocked as it was written, ‘Veystone Town,

someone from

of Veystone Town, which was

in the Dark Cloud Forest, there

Town would take 20 days by foot

spectate the

he looked

on the high platform was the only one from Veystone

Molie heard a whisper

“Heh.

Zenith Gibson from

What a rare guest.”

person’s actions, it seemed as if he was explicitly informing Molie

could immediately tell from the voice

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

forward and stood

Gibson family’s clan meeting, there was a minor hiccup, and someone was against

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

this happen?” Molie

before answering, “Around the end of last month or early

actually in the Dark Cloud Forest during

in Evergreen Town, Molie would not care about

Forest, he

Bowen’s voice came

in hot water, 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 there’s a reason for

coincidentally had the same thought, and their minds

they kept their confusions in their