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’.

this man was the head of the White

the White family only had two

the competition even started, Ralph was already severely injured by

did not have the chance to win

no hope of winning the Dark Moon

the actual combat would surely leave

circumstances, he

Molie cast a cold glance

a middle-aged man in a purple robe not far away from the head of the White

appeared somewhat familiar to Leonardo, but he could not pinpoint where they

and Molie

he’s not someone from Evergreen

Town, which was

Cloud Forest, there was a junction, and one of them led to Veystone

would take 20 days by

here to spectate

he looked around

the familiar middle-aged man on the high

that time, Molie heard a whisper behind

“Heh.

Zenith Gibson from Veystone

What a rare guest.”

it seemed as if he was explicitly informing Molie about

from the voice that it was

and directly asked, “What‘s he doing

step forward and stood beside

before that during the Gibson family’s clan meeting, there was a minor hiccup, and someone

Gibson family, and I don’t really

did this

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

and he was actually in

was in Evergreen Town, Molie would

Cloud Forest,

Bowen’s voice

he doing here in Evergreen Town as the leader of his family? Isn’t he

coincidentally had the same thought,

confusions in their heads and did not blurt it