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.

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 collapse and he

an idiot,

he prayed for now was that the old man was

easy to kill them as

a short period of time…” Caspian

***

was sitting on the coffin, and the twisted human figure on the coffin

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

skin under his feet had piled up

strong fragrance emanated from the fruit cores

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

turned a blind eye to

one by one, the old man’s withered

wrinkles on his face gradually

which was like

shifted away from Caspian and the

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, “I have to find a way to get out of

at the guy opposite him

look at me like that.” The other party

“I won’t help you.”

know how to solve it,”

just held his arms,

Caspian had a certain understanding of the temper of the

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

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

more like an outsider who

even cause ripples in the pond, he could

his eyes and thought for

calmed down and

situation,

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

years old. And I was thrown into hellhole

a sneer

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