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.

if he saw himself again 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

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

prayed for now was that the old man was really a

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

short

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the coffin,

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

his feet

from the

than 20,000 years, even if it was the fruit core or the

eye to them, only eating fruit

one,

wrinkles on his face gradually

deep, and his body, which was like

never shifted away

eyes which had three spinning Whirlpools were full of coldness and

***

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 here as

this, Caspian looked at the

look at me like that.”

“I won’t help you.”

know how to solve it,”

held

understanding of the temper of the

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

not force the other party to do it Because at

was more like an outsider who could

not even cause ripples in the pond, he could not affect

eyes and thought for a

calmed down

to solve the situation, he could only rely

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

into hellhole prison at the age of fifteen… There were still

this, a sneer appeared

Edgar Montgomery’s plan has