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

competition even started, Ralph was already severely injured by

well… He did not have the chance to

family had no hope of

would surely leave the head of the White family

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

Molie

middle-aged man in a purple

purple robe’s features appeared somewhat familiar to Leonardo,

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

from

knew of Veystone Town, which was located after the

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

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

that the familiar middle-aged man on the high platform was the only one from

time, Molie heard a

“Heh.

Zenith Gibson from Veystone

What a rare guest.”

to the person’s actions, it seemed as if he

could immediately tell from the

himself and directly asked, “What‘s he

forward and stood

before that during the Gibson family’s clan meeting, there was a

suppressed by the Gibson family,

did this happen?”

the end of last month or early this

was actually in

in Evergreen Town, Molie would not

Forest,

Bowen’s voice came

of his family? Isn’t he worried that without him there, no one would be able to control the situation?

and Molie coincidentally had the same thought, and their

confusions in their heads