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.

identities and three pieces of memory

become an idiot, his

thing he prayed for now was that the old

case, it would not be easy to kill them as cultivators

this is only a short period of time…” Caspian

***

palace, the old man, the former emperor, was sitting on the coffin, and the twisted human figure on

the others, who were still sleeping soundly,

fruit cores and skin under his

fragrance emanated from the fruit

years, even if it was the fruit core or the skin, was a treasure that

this elder turned a blind eye to them, only eating fruit

one, the old man’s withered

on his face

deep, and his body, which was like

eyes never shifted away from Caspian and

eyes which had three spinning Whirlpools

***

being, but I don’t know when the danger will fall,’ Caspian thought for a while and said, “I have to find a way to get out of here as

the guy opposite

like that.” The other

“I won’t help you.”

you said, you know how

just held his arms,

time, Caspian had a certain understanding of the temper of the person behind the Gates of

party didn’t say it now, he

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

like an outsider who could only see and could not

not even cause ripples in the pond, he could

closed his eyes and thought for a

down and thought

to solve the situation, he could only

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

five years old. And I was thrown into

this, a sneer appeared

plan has begun