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.

identities and three pieces of memory might directly cause his consciousness to collapse and he would become a madman or

he didn’t become an idiot, his body was still in the

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

easy to kill them as cultivators in a

only a short period of time…” Caspian

***

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

sleeping soundly, he smiled coldly and ate

his

emanated from the fruit cores

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

blind eye to them, only eating fruit

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

on his

breathing became deep, and his body, which was like a dead tree, was slowly recovering its

shifted away

three spinning Whirlpools were full

***

but I don’t know when the

Caspian looked at the

at me like that.” The other party shook

“I won’t help you.”

said, you know how to solve it,” Caspian

held his arms, looking at Caspian

certain understanding of the temper of the

say it now, he wouldn’t say it no

party to do it Because at this time, he

an outsider who could

in the pond, he could

and thought for a

he calmed down

he wanted to solve the situation, he could only rely on

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

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

a sneer

has begun