The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As soon as Happy Smith said that, all the people present changed their faces.

For cultivators, there were not only elixirs and magic weapons in the storage pouches, but also everyone’s trump cards and secrets.

In other words, the storage pouch was their second life and face.

The problem of checking a cultivator’s storage pouch was that it was more harmful than letting a person take off his clothes in public in the secular world.

Under normal circumstances, everyone would immediately refuse.

However, Happy Smith’s powerful attack just now still frightened everyone present.

Therefore, at this moment, everyone’s faces showed that they were angry but did not dare to say anything.

“What? You don‘t want to?” Happy Smith sneered and pointed to the nearest cultivator.

The cultivator only showed a little hesitation.

He immediately felt a strong wind blowing toward him.

Before he could react, the cultivator felt as if his cheek had been hit by a heavy hammer.

His vision went black and he flew out immediately.

The others present suddenly felt their hearts clench.

When they‘d been in their respective sects, they’d been restricted by the laws of their sects.

Under normal circumstances, fellow disciples were forbidden from fighting.

However, there seemed to be no such law in the Heaven’s Edge Sect.

And at this moment, it gave people a feeling that Heaven’s Edge Sect had this law, but Happy Smith ignored it with the identity of Crape Myrtle Sect.

‘Is the Crape Myrtle Sect so powerful in Heaven’s Edge Sect?’ Caspian thought to himself.

He turned to look at the brother and sister of the Holly family not far away.

When they were in the restaurant, the brother and sister of the Holly family had a big reaction when they heard the name Crape Myrtle Sect.

It could be seen that they knew a little about the organization of the disciples of Heaven’s Edge Sect.

‘When there is a chance, I should go and inquire about it,’ Caspian thought.

At this time, Happy Smith looked at another cultivator.

“Open your storage pouch!”

helplessly to both

out

He looked terrible.

he had never been humiliated

of Happy Smith, the cultivator’s face

all the things

pouring, the cultivator gritted his teeth and

items on the ground, then walked to the cultivator, spread out his hand, and said, “Give me your storage

don’t believe me?” The cultivator’s

thought to himself, “I’ve already

to take my storage pouch

You’ll humiliate me again.”

Happy Smith said with a faint smile, his hand

obviously very angry at this time, and his cheeks were trembling at

away, so at this moment, he had no courage to resist Happy

You are!” He gritted his teeth and handed the

Happy Smith sneered.

take the storage pouch,

pierced through the storage

his wrist again and stirred the

storage pouch

what was inside, it would be completely destroyed along with the destruction of the space

owner of the storage pouch

could not help but

Smith was really

should thank me,” Looking at the man gnashing

“I’m helping you.

your storage pouch, you’re

You’ve gone too far!” The cultivator couldn’t

“Mountain landslide and tsunami…”

Qi condensed in the palm

shook, as if it had turned into a natural disaster and was

A sharp light flashed in Happy Smith‘s eyes and he

sword radiance made people’s

of an eye, spiritual Qi in the cultivator’s palm was

his arm, and

in his arms were almost crushed in an instant, so that his arm seemed

face suddenly showed an

let out a wail.

injured by his opponent in one move, he still endured