The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 778

Before long, the thick fog dissipated, and Boss Ugly and the other guy were caught by Xander Faris and Emmett Breathnach in a miserable manner.

Cultivator named Boss Ugly had two calves cut off by Xander Faris and was lying on the ground, shivering.

The other guy who spoke was much more miserable.

Under the sharp claws and teeth of the Golden-armored Bloodshed Leopard, there was hardly a single piece of intact flesh around his body.

At this time, it was a bloody man lying on the ground and howling in pain.

As for the guy who had been hit by Caspian, he was breathing more heavily and was about to die.

"You little thieves." Nicolas Gordon sized them up and made his judgment.

Caspian and company nodded silently.

Judging from the realm and dressing of these three cultivators, it was clear that they were not here for Caspian and others.

They were cultivators who lived in this area, and when they had the chance, they could kill people and rob treasures by sneak attacks.

This kind of cultivators could not be called dark cultivators.

Because the cultivation method they practiced was obviously far from dark cultivators.

But their behavior was shameful.

Although in the world of cultivators, the law of the jungle was fundamental, it was definitely not a state of bullying the weak at will.

If that was the case, cultivators would collapse from the inside without any external factors.

In fact, there had long been a law in cultivators.

This kind of law was just like the law of the mortal world. Every cultivator had to abide by it.

However, of course, this sort of law did not restrict cultivators very well.

Otherwise, after everyone cultivated bitterly, with great difficulty becoming a cultivator, moreover, they were bound by all types of natural laws. What kind of immortal cultivation was there to cultivate, what kind of long life was there to seek?

However, most of cultivators would still abide by it.

This was just like that in the mortal world, only a few people stole or robbed others.

"How should we deal with these people?" Emmett Breathnach looked at Nicolas Gordon, and then his eyes fell on Caspian again.

Caspian threw a glance at Nicolas Gordon, who signaled for Caspian to make a decision.

After all, not long ago, the sudden attack of Caspian deeply shocked him, a cultivator of Holy Land Realm.

"We'll do what they did to us." Caspian grinned.

All of a sudden, Boss Ugly and the other cultivators couldn't care less and began to tremble violently.

"We're just being greedy. Please..."

Boss Ugly still wanted to plead, but before he could finish his words, he was slapped by Xander Faris and half of his teeth were broken.

Instantly, his cheeks swelled quickly. His eyes were filled with fear, but he did not dare to make a sound again.

Xander Faris found seven or eight storage pouches in Boss Ugly's arms, and Emmett Breathnach also found about the same number of storage pouches on the other cultivator.

Everyone looked at each other.

How could an ordinary cultivator carry so many storage pouches with him?

The only possibility was that many cultivators had been killed before.

"You've gained a lot." Xander Faris sneered at Boss Ugly and broke the Restriction on the storage pouches.

Seeing that Xander Faris broke the restriction on his storage pouches effortlessly, Boss Ugly was annoyed and afraid.

As the storage bags were opened one by one, Caspian and the others gained more and more.

There were spirit stones, sharp weapons, cultivation methods, martial arts techniques, and even jade slips that recorded magic!

After appraisal, these six major sects, martial arts techniques, and magic techniques were not from six major sects, and it was very likely that they were not from Earlington of Efrax’s sect.

Therefore, when everyone started to cultivate, there would be even less trouble.

And once these magic techniques were mastered, they could be used as trump cards.

After all, in Earlington of Efrax, no one would have thought that you would have the ability beyond the control of the sect.

After opening another storage pouch, Emmett Breathnach took out elixirs and sharp weapons as usual.

What were left were some small things.

Emmett Breathnach simply threw them to the ground.

"Spirit stones, what's this? It looks like a pestle. And there is a mirror. I guess this storage bag belongs to a female disciple." Emmett Breathnach looked at Jessica with a smile. "Junior Lawrence, have you brought a mirror?"

The implication was that only female disciples would care so much about their appearance, so they would carry small mirrors with them.

"Yes," Jessica replied generously.

At this time, she blinked and bent down to pick up one of the pieces on the ground.

"This is... Jade Identification Badge?" Jessica glanced at it and asked in surprise.

"From which sect?" The crowd gathered around curiously.

They had opened seven or eight storage pouches before, but none of them could prove the owner's identity.

"I don't think I've seen it before." Jessica drew jade identification badge closer to check. "Which sect’s logan in Earlington of Efrax has two parallel triangles?"