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.

three identities and three pieces of memory might directly cause his consciousness to

an idiot, his body was still in the

he prayed for now was that the old man was really

be easy to kill them as

short period

***

the palace, the old man, the former emperor, was sitting on the coffin,

Caspian and the others, who were still sleeping soundly, he smiled coldly and ate

cores and skin under his feet had piled up on

the fruit

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

turned a blind eye to them, only eating fruit

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

on his face

became deep, and his body, which was like a dead tree, was slowly recovering

never shifted away from Caspian and

spinning Whirlpools were full

***

I am still in my memory, it means that I‘m not in danger for the time being, but I don’t know when the danger

Caspian looked at the guy opposite him with

like that.” The other

“I won’t help you.”

said, you know how to solve it,”

just held his arms, looking at

long time, Caspian had a certain understanding of

party didn’t say it now, he wouldn’t

force the other party to do it Because at this time, he was in

like an outsider who could

even cause ripples in the pond, he could

and

he calmed down and

he wanted to solve the situation, he could

and next life, then why did he see the scene in South Earlington for present life? I want

was May 23rd when I was five years old. And I was thrown into hellhole prison at the age of fifteen… There were still ten

this, a sneer appeared on

has begun at this