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.

in his next life, his three identities and three pieces of memory

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

only thing he prayed for now was that the old man was really

easy to kill them as cultivators in a short

short period of time…” Caspian

***

old man, the former emperor, was sitting on the

others, who were still sleeping soundly, he smiled

skin under his feet had piled up

fragrance emanated from the fruit

it was

turned a blind eye to

the fruits one by one,

wrinkles on his face gradually

and his body, which was like a dead tree, was slowly recovering

his eyes never shifted away from Caspian

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

Caspian looked at the guy

at me like that.” The other party shook

“I won’t help you.”

you know how to solve

talking and just held his arms, looking at Caspian

such a long time, Caspian had a certain understanding of the temper of

now, he wouldn’t say it no matter how

the other party to do it Because at this time, he

outsider who could only see and

the pond, he could

eyes and thought for

he calmed down and thought

to solve the situation, he could only rely on

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

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

sneer appeared on Caspian’s

plan has begun