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.

life or even himself in his next life, his three identities

even if he didn’t become an idiot, his body was still in

for now was that the old man was really

be easy to kill them as cultivators in a short

only a short period of

***

emperor, was sitting on the

were still sleeping soundly, he smiled coldly and ate

under his feet had piled up on

fragrance emanated from the fruit cores and the

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

blind eye

the fruits one by one, the old man’s withered body

on his face gradually

and his body, which was like a dead

shifted away

spinning Whirlpools were full of coldness and

***

but I don’t know when the danger

looked at the

look at me like that.” The other

“I won’t help you.”

said, you know how to solve

held his arms, looking at Caspian

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

it now, he wouldn’t

not force the other party to do it Because at this time, he

who could only see and

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

and

calmed down

wanted to solve the situation, he could only rely

man’s ability is to see my previous life and next life, then why did he see the scene

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

a sneer appeared on

Edgar Montgomery’s plan has