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.

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 become a madman or an

even if he didn’t become an idiot,

now was that the old

would not be easy to kill

this is only a short period of

***

the coffin, and the twisted human figure on the coffin was under

who were still sleeping soundly, he smiled

and skin under his feet had piled

emanated from the fruit cores and the

had existed for more than 20,000 years, even if it was the fruit core or the skin, was a treasure

elder turned a blind eye to them, only eating

one, the old man’s withered

his face gradually

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

shifted away from Caspian and

which had three spinning Whirlpools were full of

***

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

the guy opposite

like that.” The other

“I won’t help you.”

know how to solve it,” Caspian

stopped talking and just held his arms, looking

time, Caspian had a certain understanding of the temper of

say it now, he

case, he could not force the other party to do

an outsider who could

in the pond, he could not affect

his eyes and thought for a

he calmed down and thought

he wanted to solve the situation,

to see my previous life and next life, then why did

was thrown into hellhole prison at the age of fifteen… There were still ten years

this, a sneer appeared on

Montgomery’s plan has begun