The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1341

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.

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

become an idiot,

thing he prayed for now was that the old man

not be easy to kill them as cultivators

is only a short period

***

on the coffin, and the

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

under his feet had piled up

the fruit

even if it was the fruit core or the

a blind eye to them, only eating fruit

one, the old man’s withered

his

which was like a dead tree, was slowly recovering

eyes never shifted away

spinning Whirlpools

***

I don’t know when the danger will

Caspian looked at the guy opposite him with

that.” The

“I won’t help you.”

you said, you know how to solve it,” Caspian

man stopped talking and just held his arms, looking

long time, Caspian had a certain understanding of the

didn’t say it now, he wouldn’t say

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

who could only see

not even cause ripples in the

closed his eyes and thought

he calmed down and thought

the situation, he could

then why did he see

year 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 years before that conspiracy

this, a sneer

Edgar Montgomery’s plan has begun at this

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