The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell
Chapter 637
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.
the vast space in the Earring of Echo, Caspian did not need to worry about
would find that the area within a radius of
to keep
all, it would surely raise suspicions if the place filled with treasures was cleared every time
kept walking forward, everyone’s expression gradually turned from
wealth waiting to be obtained in a competition that was
would have prepared more storage bags if
times more
to realize that the trip to Thousands Spirits Island was a rare opportunity, but even so, his three storage bags
it was only the
the surprise and annoyance, a hint of
Edda were still alive…” Jaime
an instant, everyone also felt
had the biggest loss, two-third
moment, Jessica’s eyes were red, but she tried hard not to let the tears
Sect disciples were much more
followed the rule of the jungle, they believed the weak deserved to be
who died were not
among them, naturally
did not know them, and their deaths had nothing to do
the emotion diluted
journey forward
of an eye, five
a group of about twenty people appeared like
people, a tall, red-haired young man with an arrogant face strode
and looked up at the tall and
figure
stood straight, and his shoulders appeared as if they
other, and they both saw a look
never thought beforehand that such a majestic
was how Charles seemed to know the island like
as if Charles came to his
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