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

no one stood out to speak

He looked terrible.

he had never

gloomy gaze of Happy Smith, the cultivator’s face turned

pouch and poured out all the things inside, showing them

cultivator gritted his teeth and

glanced at all the items on the ground, then walked to the cultivator,

believe me?” The cultivator’s eyes were

cultivator thought to himself, “I’ve

take my storage pouch and

You’ll humiliate me again.”

at me again?” Happy Smith said with a

at this time, and his

the lesson was not far away, so at this moment, he had no courage

He gritted his teeth and handed the storage

Happy Smith sneered.

storage pouch, but

the storage pouch and

his wrist again and stirred the

an instant, the storage

was inside, it would be completely destroyed along with

of the storage pouch widened his

could not help but

was really

the man gnashing his teeth,

“I’m helping you.

your storage pouch, you’re

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

“Mountain landslide and tsunami…”

rolling spiritual Qi condensed in the palm of

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

have no respect for elders!” A sharp light flashed in Happy Smith‘s eyes and he suddenly thrust his

this moment, the sword radiance made

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

sword pierced through his palm, penetrated his arm, and then stabbed out from his back

in an instant, so that his arm seemed to have expanded several times in

showed an extremely painful

features were distorted and he let out a

one move, he still endured the pain and did