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.

space in the Earring of Echo, Caspian did not need to worry about storage issues, and he could take

to Caspian, they would find that the area within a radius of three meters where he stood would be

Caspian had to keep moving all

surely raise suspicions if the place filled

forward, everyone’s expression

such a huge wealth waiting to be obtained in a

prepared more storage bags if

a hundred times more

trip to Thousands Spirits Island was a rare opportunity, but

it was only the first

a hint of sadness surged in everyone’s

Edda were still alive…”

instant, everyone also

loss, two-third of their participating disciples failed to enter the

but she tried hard

Fauna Imperial Sect disciples were much more

the jungle, they

who died were not as excellent, and there were

them, naturally appearing

them, and their deaths had

of the emotion diluted everyone’s

journey forward

of an

people appeared like ghostly figures at the foot of

tall, red-haired young man with an arrogant face strode

to the open space and looked

figure was as

his shoulders appeared as if they

other, and they both saw a look of astonishment in each other’s

such a majestic building existed

more was how Charles seemed to

landing on the island, it was as if Charles