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!”

looked helplessly

out to

He looked terrible.

had

of Happy Smith,

his storage pouch and poured out all the things inside, showing them in front

the cultivator gritted his teeth

all the items on the ground, then walked to the cultivator, spread out his hand, and said,

me?” The cultivator’s eyes were filled with

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

my

You’ll humiliate me again.”

Smith said with a faint smile, his hand

very angry at this time, and his cheeks were

was not far away, so at this moment, he

You are!” He gritted his teeth and handed the

Happy Smith sneered.

storage pouch,

the sword pierced through the storage pouch

moved his wrist again

an instant, the storage pouch

along with the destruction of the space

of the storage pouch widened his

could not help

Smith was

Looking at the man gnashing his teeth, Happy

“I’m helping you.

your storage pouch,

The cultivator couldn’t bear it any longer

“Mountain landslide and tsunami…”

condensed in

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

sharp light flashed in Happy Smith‘s eyes and he suddenly thrust

moment, the sword radiance made people’s

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

sword pierced through his palm, penetrated his arm, and

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

cultivator’s face suddenly showed an

facial features were distorted and he let out

seriously injured by his opponent in one move, he still endured the