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’.

was the head of the White

Lawrence family, the White family only had two

even started, Ralph was already severely injured by Molie

did not have the chance to win

had no hope of winning the Dark Moon Sect’s

combat would surely leave the head of the White

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

Molie cast

sight fell on a middle-aged man in a purple robe not far away

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

to the man, and Molie was instantly

from Evergreen

Veystone Town, which was

Cloud Forest, there was a junction,

and Veystone Town would take 20 days by

clans are here to spectate the

looked

middle-aged man on the high platform

heard a whisper behind

“Heh.

Gibson from Veystone Town’s Gibson

What a rare guest.”

the person’s actions, it seemed as if he

tell from the

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

took a step forward and stood

family’s clan meeting, there was a

suppressed by the Gibson

when did this

before answering, “Around the end of

he was actually in the

was in Evergreen Town, Molie would not care about other towns’

in Dark Cloud Forest, he naturally would not know

Bowen’s voice

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 his

same thought,

they kept their confusions in their heads and did not blurt it