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

didn’t become an idiot, his body was still

now was that

not be easy to

a short period

***

former emperor, was sitting on the coffin, and the

and the others, who were still sleeping soundly, he smiled coldly and

under his feet had piled up on

strong fragrance emanated from the fruit cores

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

blind eye to them,

the fruits one by one, the

on his

deep, and his body, which was like a dead tree, was

his eyes never shifted away from Caspian

Whirlpools were full of coldness and

***

am 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

at the guy opposite him with questioning

me like that.” The other party shook his

“I won’t help you.”

said, you know how to solve it,”

held his arms, looking at

understanding of the temper of the person behind the Gates of

other party didn’t say it now, he wouldn’t say

this case, he could not force the other party to

was more like an outsider who could

ripples in the pond, he could not affect anything else

eyes and thought

calmed down

situation, he could only rely on

life and next life, then why did he see

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

sneer appeared

plan has begun