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’.

man was the head of the White family in

the White family only had

started, Ralph was already severely injured by

did not have the chance to

no hope of winning the Dark Moon Sect’s spot at

actual combat would surely leave the head of the

circumstances,

the party’s gaze, Molie

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

robe’s features appeared somewhat familiar to Leonardo, but

to the man, and Molie was instantly

from

Town, which was located after

Dark Cloud Forest, there was a

Evergreen Town and Veystone Town would take 20 days by

here to spectate the competition too?’ Molie

looked around

the familiar middle-aged man on the high

heard a whisper behind

“Heh.

from

What a rare guest.”

the person’s actions, it seemed as if he

tell from the voice

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

step forward

there was a minor

the matter was later suppressed by the Gibson family,

this happen?” Molie

answering, “Around the end of last

calculated the time, and he was actually in the

Molie would

Forest, he naturally would not know anything

voice came

hot water, what’s he doing here 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

thought, and their minds were

their heads and did