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!”

cultivator looked helplessly to

out to

He looked terrible.

the past, he had never been humiliated

of Happy Smith, the cultivator’s face turned

his storage pouch and poured out all the things inside,

the cultivator gritted his teeth and

Smith glanced at all the items on the ground, then walked to the cultivator, spread out his hand, and

The cultivator’s eyes

cultivator thought to himself, “I’ve already shown you my storage

still want to take my storage pouch and

You’ll humiliate me again.”

Happy Smith said with a faint smile, his

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

at this moment, he

his teeth and handed the storage

Happy Smith sneered.

storage pouch, but

the sword pierced through the storage pouch and nailed

again and stirred the long

the storage pouch

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

storage

cultivators could not help but

was really

at the

“I’m helping you.

you hid something in your storage

The cultivator couldn’t bear it any longer and

“Mountain landslide and tsunami…”

rolling spiritual Qi condensed in the palm of

it had turned into a natural

no respect for elders!” A sharp light flashed

this moment, the sword radiance made people’s eyes

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

sword pierced through his palm, penetrated his arm, and then

bones in his arms were almost crushed in an instant, so that his arm seemed to have expanded several times in

cultivator’s face suddenly showed an

let out a wail. However, he was like

injured by his opponent in one move, he still endured the pain and did not want