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’.

the head

the Lawrence family, the White family only had

already severely injured

well… He did not have the chance to win

it could be said that the White family had no hope of

before the actual combat would surely leave the head of

it were not for the current circumstances, he

gaze, Molie cast

away, 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 where

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

he’s not someone from

Veystone Town, which was located after the

in the Dark Cloud Forest, there was

distance between Evergreen Town and Veystone Town would take 20 days by foot for

are here to spectate the

he looked around

on the high platform was the only one from Veystone

that time, Molie heard a whisper behind

“Heh.

Zenith Gibson from Veystone Town’s Gibson

What a rare guest.”

person’s actions, it seemed as if he

Molie could immediately tell from the voice that

did not restrain himself and

a step forward and stood

was a minor hiccup, and someone was against

suppressed by the Gibson family, and I don’t really

when did this happen?”

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

and he was actually in the Dark Cloud Forest during

in Evergreen Town, Molie would not care

was in Dark Cloud Forest,

Bowen’s voice came

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

Molie coincidentally had the same thought, and their minds

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