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
Or so it seemed.
Caspian seemed interested in the hemlock, the fat
eh? Let me tell you the truth… I came across it in a forest that was burnt
that would come in handy with
cultivator seemed to be thinking on
the
that did business for
me take another look…” Caspian nodded, bringing the hemlock
needed the hemlock, he would have
after all, was
would not chance upon the shop
that came into Caspian’s hands when he picked the hemlock up, on top of the brief flash of panic he saw on the fat cultivator’s face, made Caspian
he turned the hemlock over in his hands yet again, fingertips running over the
actions, even calling out to
Caspian was able to see that the man’s gaze would flicker to
was obvious that
down the hemlock,
enough,
that
the fat man looked visibly relieved
a brief spiritual sweep, it was not long before Caspian realized that
indeed, something wrong
itself laid in the section that was charred
an opening so thin it
his divine sense, Caspian even discovered that the hemlock was stuffed with a
was a
was why the hemlock was heavier than
loophole, Caspian knew
held the hemlock up to the stall owner and asked, “How
realized Caspian had it in his mind to purchase and smiled
you to me, young man! I won’t
Five hundred spirit stones.
How’s that?”
Caspian shook
it’s not!” the fat man smiled, “Hemlock grows deep
like a
it takes at least two hundred years of growth for hemlock to summon
those two hundred years, it has to keep from pests and
once it’s been struck, a devastating fire must
sure you’d also know, young man, that lightning and thunder usually
are put out with rain barely after
a
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