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’.

that this man was the head of the White family in

Lawrence family, the White family only

Ralph was already severely

did not have the chance to win

be said that the White family had no hope

defeat before the actual combat would surely leave the

for the current circumstances, he might

party’s gaze, Molie cast a cold glance

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

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

at the wooden identification sign next to the man, and Molie

he’s not someone from Evergreen Town,’ Molie

which was located after the Dark

the Dark Cloud Forest, there was a

and Veystone Town would take 20 days by foot

here to spectate the competition too?’ Molie was

he looked

man on the high platform was the only

heard a whisper

“Heh.

Zenith Gibson from Veystone Town’s Gibson

What a rare guest.”

it seemed as if he was explicitly

tell from the voice that it was

and

took a step forward

clan meeting, there was a

later suppressed by the Gibson

did this happen?” Molie

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

he was actually in the Dark

he was in Evergreen Town, Molie would not care about other

when he was in Dark Cloud Forest,

Bowen’s voice

as the leader of his family? Isn’t he worried that

Molie coincidentally had the same thought, and their minds were

their confusions in their heads and did not