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

the White family only had two candidates, Ralph and

Ralph was already severely injured by Molie and

well… He did not have the chance to win at

no hope of winning the Dark Moon Sect’s spot

defeat before the actual combat would surely leave the head of the White family fuming

it were not for the current circumstances, he might have

gaze, Molie cast a cold glance

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

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

wooden identification sign next to the man, and Molie

he’s not someone from

of Veystone Town, which was located

the few Yates family members in the Dark Cloud Forest, there

would take 20 days

Town’s clans are here to spectate the competition too?’ Molie was

looked

on the high platform

that time, Molie heard a whisper behind

“Heh.

Zenith Gibson from Veystone Town’s

What a rare guest.”

seemed as

could immediately tell from the voice that it was

he did not restrain himself and

took a step forward and stood beside

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

suppressed by the Gibson family, and I don’t

when did this

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

the time, and he was actually in the Dark Cloud Forest

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

was in Dark Cloud Forest, he naturally would not

voice

he worried that without him there, no one would be able to control the situation? Or

the same thought, and their minds were

fortunately, they kept their confusions in their heads and did not blurt