The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Omar just put a valuable piece of Mica Gold Essence in his storage bag.

He still relatively had good self-control as he did not stuff everything good into his storage sack.

Even so, Omar’s two storage bags were almost packed.

However, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he looked at the empty wall beside him, frowned, and thought for a while.

Then, Omar grabbed Xander, who walked by, and asked in uncertainty, “Xander, was there an Iron Pith Bamboo Shoot here just now?”

Xander was unsure too.

After all, there were too many treasures along the way, and it was not even an exaggeration to say that the floor tiles used to lay the ground were valuables that could be brought back in exchange for sect contribution points.

In such a dazzling environment, it was still a bit difficult for them to remember exactly where and what was around even if they were cultivators with memory and observation far superior to ordinary people.

“I don’t think so,” Xander pondered for a moment and patted Omar’s shoulder, “Omar, did you misremember it?”

“Well… Maybe I did.” Omar always trusted Xander.

Since Xander said so, Omar only scratched his head and nodded in response.

Not far away, Caspian touched his earlobe quietly.

As he wore the Thousand Cursed Mask, Caspian‘s Earring of Echo was also hidden, but the function was not affected in any way.

Of course, Omar remembered it correctly, and there was indeed an Iron Pith Bamboo Shoot against the wall.

If the good stuff was being decomposed in the furnace, they could get excellent refining material at least five times better than the refined iron obtained by decomposing ordinary sharp tools.

Naturally, Caspian would not let it go.

At the same time, he would put the treasures that Fauna Imperial Sect disciples found helpful in his storage bags not to cause others to doubt his identity.

Besides that, Caspian also put what he liked into the Earring of Echo without anyone noticing.

did not need to worry about storage issues, and he could take anything

attention to Caspian, they would find that the area within

keep moving

it would surely raise suspicions if the place filled with

everyone’s expression gradually turned from surprise to

that there would be such a huge wealth waiting to be obtained in a competition that was originally thought to be

would have prepared more storage bags

times

Island was a rare opportunity, but even so, his three storage bags were

the first

the surprise and annoyance, a hint of sadness surged in

Ronald and Edda were still

an instant, everyone also

had the biggest loss, two-third

Jessica’s eyes were red, but she tried

Fauna Imperial Sect disciples were

their sect followed the rule of the jungle, they believed the weak

died were not

among them, naturally

them, and their deaths had

of the emotion

continued to journey

the blink of an eye,

appeared like ghostly figures at the foot of the mountain where

the cautiousness of these people, a tall, red-haired young man with an arrogant face strode out without a

walked to the open space and looked up at the tall

to the towering Pantheon, his figure was as

he stood straight, and his shoulders appeared

glanced at each other, and they both saw a look of

such a majestic building

was how Charles seemed to know the island like the back of

the island, it was as if Charles came to his back