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.

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 would

didn’t become an idiot, his body

now was that the old man was really a

not be 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

soundly, he smiled coldly and

his feet had

emanated from the fruit cores

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 to them,

one by one,

on his face gradually

which was like a dead tree,

his eyes never shifted away from Caspian and the

spinning Whirlpools were full of coldness

***

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

looked at the guy opposite him

me like that.” The

“I won’t help you.”

you said, you know how to solve it,”

man stopped talking and just held his arms, looking

long time, Caspian had a certain understanding of the

he wouldn’t say it no matter

to do it

outsider who could

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

his eyes and thought for

calmed down and

he wanted to solve the situation,

and next life, then why did he see the scene in South Earlington for present life?

thrown into hellhole prison at the

of this, a sneer appeared on

Montgomery’s plan has