The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell
Chapter 559
Upon a brief thank you, the two men found themselves at the fat man’s stall perusing the goods laid out.
”Come take a look, see if there’s anything you fancy!” The fat cultivator’s eyes curved into crescents whenever he smiled.
It was easy to take a liking to him.
“Fair prices guaranteed!”
Caspian did not cast his sights onto the hemlock at first.
He pretended to look around, scanning the merchandise of the stalls next to that one.
There were antlers with stripes that glistened golden.
No one knew what creature they came from.
There were dry, shriveled fingers with pointy nails.
Potted plants bore colorful flowers but with leaves that were completely withered.
Caspian looked at all of them, reaching out to feel them from time to time if he wanted.
The fat man seemed equally uncaring of Caspian’s wandering.
None of these things were of any value, after all.
Caspian hardly gave them a second glance.
Upon putting down a shiv, Caspian moved to pick up the hemlock.
It sank with weight the second he picked it up.
Caspian’s eyes froze slightly.
‘It’s heavier than I expected it to be,’ Caspian thought to himself as he cast the stall owner a glance.
Instantly, Caspian was able to see the flash of panic that briefly overtook the fat man’s features when he picked the hemlock up.
Suspicion arose in Caspian immediately.
Instead of hurrying to inquire about the price, he began to analyze it.
The hemlock looked real and fine at first glance.
The chasm was struck by thunder.
Caspian, having absorbed the Bone of Thunder, knew more about lighting than the average cultivator.
The part of the hemlock that was charred black was caught in a forest fire caused by a lightning strike.
exactly the kind of hemlock Caspian
Or so it seemed.
the hemlock, the fat man put on
you the truth… I came across it in a forest that was
that would come in handy
seemed to be thinking
never mentioned the
did
take another look…” Caspian nodded, bringing
how much Caspian wanted and needed the hemlock, he
of Insight, after all, was something he wanted
upon the shop again after passing
that came into Caspian’s hands when he picked the hemlock up, on top of the brief
turned the hemlock over in his hands yet again, fingertips running over the calloused wood, Caspian observed
actions, even calling out to other cultivators that passed by his stall to take
that the man’s gaze would flicker to him every once
obvious that something
down the hemlock,
not working well enough, he would have to
than that of cultivators of the
divine sense as he noticed the fat man looked visibly relieved when he put
it was not long before Caspian realized that his hunch was
indeed, something wrong with the
laid in the section that was
so
the hemlock was stuffed with a
was a lot heavier than
hemlock was heavier than
discovering the loophole, Caspian
up to the stall owner and asked, “How
to purchase and
to me, young man! I won’t bamboozle
Five hundred spirit stones.
How’s that?”
Caspian
smiled, “Hemlock grows deep in
a well-read
you’d know it takes at least two hundred years of growth for hemlock to summon a lightning
keep from
been struck, a devastating fire must follow for lightning to
young man, that lightning and thunder usually come hand in hand
time the fires are put out
coincidences to yield a
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