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.

or even himself in his next life, his three identities and three pieces of memory might directly cause his consciousness to collapse and he

even if he didn’t become an idiot, his body was still

prayed for now was that

be easy to kill them as cultivators in

only a short period of time…” Caspian

***

sitting on the

soundly, he smiled coldly and ate the fruits bite by

and skin under his feet had piled up on the

emanated from the fruit cores and the

and Earth Treasure that had existed for more than 20,000 years, even if it was the fruit core or the skin, was

turned a blind eye to them, only

one, the old man’s withered

his face

breathing became deep, and his body, which was like

shifted away

Whirlpools

***

means that I‘m not in danger for the time being, but I don’t know when the

Caspian looked at the guy opposite

at me like that.” The other

“I won’t help you.”

know how to

held

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

he wouldn’t say it

to do it Because at this time, he was in

was more like an outsider who could only see and

even cause ripples in the pond, he

his eyes and

calmed down

the situation, he could only

man’s ability is to see my previous life and next life, then why did he see the scene in South Earlington for present

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

a sneer appeared on Caspian’s

plan has begun