The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1087

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!”

This cultivator looked helplessly to both sides. But no one stood out to speak for him. He looked terrible. In the past, he had never been humiliated like this.

Under the gloomy gaze of Happy Smith, the cultivator’s face turned pale. He reluctantly opened his storage pouch and poured out all the things inside, showing them in front of everyone.

“That‘s it…” After pouring, the cultivator gritted his teeth and said.

Happy Smith glanced at all the items on the ground, then walked to the cultivator, spread out his hand, and said, “Give me your storage pouch.”

“You don’t believe me?” The cultivator’s eyes were filled with anger.

The cultivator thought to himself, “I’ve already shown you my storage pouch. But you still want to take my storage pouch and check it again. You’ll humiliate me again.”

“Why don‘t you glare at me again?” Happy Smith said with a faint smile, his hand already stretched forward.

The cultivator was obviously very angry at this time, and his cheeks were trembling at a visible rate. But the lesson was not far away, so at this moment, he had no courage to resist Happy Smith.

“Here… You are!” He gritted his teeth and handed the storage pouch to Happy Smith.