The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Caspian’s gaze shifted slightly.

Moments later, his expression returned to its usual calm.

He turned to look at the person beside him who was like him.

“What on earth is that old guy doing?”

Naturally, the identity of the person Caspian was talking to was just too obvious.

He was the one behind the Gates of Hell.

“A rare ability…” The other party said, “It might be an ancient inheritance.”

“The Three Life Mountain, the previous life, this present life, and the future.

It turns out to be the Three lives…”

After thinking for a while, Caspian looked at the person next to him again and asked with a smile, “Why don’t you talk anymore?”

After that, Caspian imitated the other party’s tone.

“Perhaps… Some sort of ancient… Inheritance…”

“Aren’t you always like this when you talk? Why was it gone now? Could it be that the zombies that you swallowed earlier fed you full?” Caspian’s tone was teasing.

The other party rolled his eyes and ignored Caspian.

Originally, he just wanted to tease the one behind the Gates of Hell, but now that the other party didn’t answer, Caspian naturally wouldn’t be too entangled in this matter.

He soon returned to reality.

“Am I now trapped in the memories of the past? Can I still see the past and the future? What about the others?”

“I don’t know,” The answer from the guy behind Gates of Hell was very straightforward.

”But the longer you stay here, the more dangerous you will be…”

Caspian also understood the danger mentioned by the other party.

Just like him just now, if he had not been awakened by the other party, he might not have realized that he was actually in the depths of his memory.

previous life or even himself in his next life, his three identities and three pieces

become an idiot, his

prayed for now was

it would not be easy to kill them as cultivators in

this is only a short

***

sitting on the coffin, and the twisted human figure

others, who were still sleeping soundly,

skin under his feet had piled up on

emanated from the fruit cores and

Treasure that had existed for more than 20,000 years, even if it was the fruit core or the skin, was a treasure that could drive any

this elder turned a blind eye

he swallowed the fruits one by one, the old man’s

on his

which was like a

eyes never shifted away from

which had three spinning Whirlpools

***

I‘m not in danger for the time being, but I don’t know when the danger will fall,’ Caspian thought for a while and said, “I have to find a way

at the guy opposite him with

at me like that.”

“I won’t help you.”

said, you know how

stopped talking and just held his arms,

long time, Caspian had a certain understanding of the

it now, he wouldn’t say it

this case, he could not force the other party to do it Because at this time, he was

an outsider who could only

could not even cause ripples in the pond,

eyes and thought

he calmed down and

he wanted to solve the situation, he could

previous life and next life, then why did he see the scene in South

This year was May 23rd when I was five years old. And I was thrown into hellhole prison at the age

this, a sneer appeared on

Montgomery’s plan has begun