The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 560

“Impossible!” the fat cultivator cried out as he ground his teeth.

The smile that was on his face long vanished.

Since he was sniffed out, there was no need to pretend anymore.

“You won’t make a loss out of the eight spirit stones you’ll be able to profit.

I do want to buy this,” Caspian pointed at the hemlock, “I can tell it’s been struck by thunder before.

But, the part that’s been passed through the flames of lightning only makes up this much.

That‘s barely a fifth of the wood.”

Caspian gestured accordingly, continuing.

“Also, you’ve meddled with this part right here.

I’d have to chop it off if I were to use it, which lowers the cost of it even further.

This piece of hemlock is worth at most sixty spirit stones on the market, and now I’m buying it off you for eighty.

I‘m also doing this because you forged it pretty well, what do you think?”

So, he saw through it.

That was the first thought that came to the fat cultivator’s head.

He was confused at how a trick of such finesse could have been foiled, but more than that he was embarrassed.

That embarrassment quickly turned into indignant rage.

“I’m only trying to make a living, kid.

You sure?” the fat cultivator sneered coldly.

Caspian did not fear him at all.

He planned to cut off all the unusable parts of the hemlock, using the remainder to cultivate his Eye of Instinct.

That was a plan Caspian was pretty pleased with.

Hemlock was easy to come across.

Hemlock that was passed through lightning? Significantly more difficult to come by.

was not going to let it go so easily

to cheat you off your living,” Caspian stared straight into the other man‘s eyes, smiling lightly, “Aa piece of hemlock-like this sells for sixty spirit stones

I am paying because your forgery skills have colored me

I’m pretty sure you tried to swindle me

fat cultivator’s

are you trying to say? How will I know you won’t return

the man off, “I was referring to the guy selling the

Caspian’s words, the fat cultivator‘s expression darkened

some pretty

me fooled, you two must be veteran scammers,” Caspian smiled,

of people think they can get

you

stones and this whole ordeal comes to an

size of peas with how hard he glared at Caspian

answer Caspian, but his expression was comprehensive enough

sure you wanna say no? Alright, then.” Caspian cleared his

out loud while raising the hemlock in the air,

fat

last thing he expected was that Caspian

of individual cultivators, but

them was that swindling was allowed, but only

got caught, you would be heavily punished by the

for individual cultivators were difficult

thus there

to it, but if someone were to be caught for it they would be punished

did not matter what kind of market it was, or if it was a market at

or union

damaged, no one would want to come to the market

trading, the market would not be able

would its founders sustain themselves to fund the resources

actions were coming in the way of

all the cultivators around zeroed in on Caspian’s

fat cultivator’s face

his stall in a manner not unlike that of

I’ll

a profit on this

long knew that

spirit stones, Caspian put the hemlock away under his

continued to wander

of the things he wanted that quickly upon stepping into the market put Caspian

but Caspian stopped to look at other things that he thought he

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