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

idiot, his

prayed for now was that the

be easy to kill them as cultivators in

this is only a short period

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

and the others, who were still sleeping soundly, he

his feet had piled

emanated from the

20,000 years, even if it was the

blind eye

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

his face

became deep, and his body, which was like

shifted away from Caspian

spinning Whirlpools were full of

***

not in danger for the time being, but I don’t know when the danger will fall,’

Caspian looked at the guy opposite him

me like that.” The

“I won’t help you.”

said, you know how to solve

held

certain understanding of the temper of the person behind the Gates

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

force the other party to do it Because

more like an outsider who could only see

could not even cause ripples in the

his eyes and thought for

he calmed down and

the situation, he could only rely

ability is to see my previous life and next life, then why did he see the scene in South Earlington for

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

sneer appeared

has