Chapter 652 The Fleeceflower was a fake.

Wilbur could hardly believe it. He searched through the Fleeceflower with his spirit energy once more. It was indeed a fake.

The Fleeceflower had been modified with spiritual energy to emit that black glow and herbal fragrance to trick the crowd.

It was actually only around two thousand years old, far from the thirty thousand years it was being promoted in terms of age and worth.

Wilbur looked at Bruce in disbelief. He owned this place and was a peak Ambience cultivator too. There was no way he did not know the Fleeceflower was a fake.

It seemed like there was only one possibility to the situation, then.

Bruce, being a peak Ambience level cultivator, had created the fake Fleeceflower himself.

With the help of professional alchemist like

~ Eliam and Jon, it was very possible for him to do so.

Wilbur glanced at all three men, falling deep into thought.

Why were they selling a fake spiritual herb on their own grounds? Were they not digging their own grave doing so? Upon thinking it over, Wilbur looked over at Leonard. The man was currently looking at the Spiritual Pill, a contented expression on his face.

then looked over at Amon and

not even taking part in bidding for

Wilbur at once. This was all

spending all that money on a couple of fakes would be a huge waste of his money.

Four, along with Bruce,

staring intently at the Spiritual Pill and having Catelyn continue

gave it some thought, then reached out to nudge Leonard before

it, dude?"

low, "Don't bother bidding anymore. I'll make you a whole crate of those. You can snack on them however you like." "I'll be damned if I believe

the two ladies next to him smirked, shaking their

was exasperated, but

get himself into hot water without doing anything. "Bro,

fall for it." Leonard stared at Wilbur incredulously, his expression turning solemn. "Do you know where you are, young man? Keep saying things like that and

it,"

Wilbur then, his expression

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