“This is carved from a gem, Mr. Chance. How can it possibly move?” asked Cloud.

“Yeah, this is a fake. The watch hand won’t move,” added Dalton.

“Are your eyes okay, Master? Or are you having a fever?” Feenix gently pressed her delicate hand on Jared’s forehead. “You’re not…”

Jared was certain his eyes weren’t playing tricks on him. However, no matter what he did, the watch remained absolutely still.

“My friend, if you don’t plan to buy the watch, please put it back down,” said the furry man.

“I’ll buy it.” Jared turned to Cloud. “Give him the spirit coins.”

“Mr. Chance, this is just an ordinary emerald sculpture. It’s not worth the price. Don’t be fooled,” Cloud said.

Rosetta piped up. She harbored a fear that if Igor discovered Jared had been duped, she and

in the Demonic Cultivators’ territory, and they would be failing their task if Jared was

sure what the

wished to purchase it first before studying it slowly. Just as Cloud was about to hand over the money, someone exclaimed, “I

few young Demonic Cultivators ambled toward the stall. There was a scar on the forehead of the

doing

people from Blood Spirit Valley allowed to be here? I don’t think we from Bloodroot Peak

glance at Dimas wordlessly. Meanwhile, the latter was staring at Rosetta with a grin. “Is there something here that catches your eye?

her eyes at Dimas and remained quiet. Despite Rosetta’s attitude, Dimas wasn’t angry. Instead, he turned to the stall owner. “I want

he tossed the spirit coins toward the

Jared withdrew his hand.

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