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 would become

even if he didn’t become an idiot, his

he prayed for now was that the old man was really a

it would not be easy to kill

this is only a short period of time…”

***

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

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

cores and skin under his feet had piled

fragrance emanated from the fruit cores and

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

a blind eye to

one by one, the

his face gradually

became deep, and his body, which was like a dead tree, was

never shifted away from

spinning Whirlpools were full of

***

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

looked at the guy

me like that.” The other

“I won’t help you.”

you know how

talking and just held his arms,

had a certain understanding of the temper of the person behind the

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

case, he could not force the other party to do

an outsider who

ripples in the pond, he could

eyes and thought for a

down and

situation, he could only rely on

see my previous life and next life, then why did he see the scene in South Earlington for present life? I want

five years old. And I was thrown into hellhole prison at the age of fifteen… There were still ten

sneer appeared on Caspian’s

Montgomery’s plan has