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.

himself in his next life, his three identities and three pieces of memory might directly cause his consciousness to collapse and he would become a madman

even if he didn’t become an idiot,

prayed for now was

case, it would not be easy to kill them as cultivators in a

this is only a short period of time…”

***

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

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

skin under his feet

the

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

elder turned a blind eye

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

wrinkles on his face gradually

was like a dead tree,

his eyes never shifted away from Caspian and the

which had three spinning Whirlpools were full of coldness and

***

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 here as soon

this, Caspian looked at the guy opposite him

like that.” The other party shook his

“I won’t help you.”

said, you know how to solve

talking and just held his arms, looking

of the temper of the person

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

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

more like an outsider who could only see and

not even cause ripples in the

and

calmed down and

the situation, he could only rely on

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

years old. And I was thrown into hellhole

this, a sneer appeared

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