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.

his three identities and three pieces of memory might directly cause

become an idiot, his body was

thing he prayed for now was that the old

be easy to kill them as cultivators

this is only a short period

***

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

the others, who were still sleeping soundly, he

skin under his

emanated from the fruit cores and

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

a blind eye

by one, the old man’s withered body gradually

wrinkles on his

deep, and his body, which was like a

his eyes never shifted away from Caspian and the

eyes which had three spinning Whirlpools

***

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 will fall,’ Caspian thought for a while and said,

the

at me like that.” The other party shook his

“I won’t help you.”

you said, you know how to solve

and just held his

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

other party didn’t say it now, he wouldn’t

to do

who could only

ripples in the pond, he could not affect anything

his eyes and thought

down and thought

situation, he

man’s ability is to see my previous life and next life, then why did he see the scene

23rd when I was five years old. And I was thrown into

a sneer appeared on Caspian’s

plan has