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.

saw himself again in his previous life or even himself in his next life, his three identities and three pieces of memory might directly cause his consciousness to

didn’t become an idiot, his body was

only thing he prayed for now was that

this case, it would not be easy to kill them

this is only a short period of time…”

***

was sitting on the coffin, and the twisted

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

skin under his feet had piled

strong fragrance emanated from the

if it

blind eye to them, only eating fruit

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

on his

was like a dead tree, was

his eyes never shifted away from Caspian

Whirlpools were full of

***

but I don’t know when the danger will fall,’ Caspian thought for a while and said, “I have to find a

saying this, Caspian looked at the guy

that.” The other party shook his

“I won’t help you.”

said, you know how

and just held his arms, looking at Caspian

certain understanding of

party didn’t say it now, he wouldn’t say it no matter how much Caspian

party to do it Because at this time, he was

an outsider who could only see and could not

not even cause ripples in the pond, he could not affect anything else

and thought for a

down and

wanted to solve the situation, he could only

why did he see

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

a sneer appeared on

Montgomery’s plan has begun at this