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.

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

an idiot, his

thing he prayed for now was that the

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

this is only a short

***

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

who were still sleeping soundly,

skin under his feet

emanated from the

more than 20,000 years, even if it was the fruit

a blind eye to them, only eating

by one, the

his face gradually

and his body, which was like a dead

away from Caspian and

which had three spinning Whirlpools were full of coldness and

***

time being, but I don’t know when the danger will fall,’ Caspian thought for a while

Caspian looked at the guy opposite

at me like that.” The other party shook

“I won’t help you.”

how to solve it,” Caspian

and just held his arms,

Caspian had a certain understanding of the temper of the person

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

force the other party to do it Because at this

outsider who could only see and

even cause ripples in the

closed his eyes and

calmed down

solve the situation, he could only rely

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

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

this, a sneer

plan has begun at