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.

not going to let it go so easily

off your living,” Caspian stared straight into the other man‘s eyes, smiling lightly,

paying because your forgery skills have

I’m pretty sure you

fat cultivator’s

are you trying to say? How will I

man off, “I was

fat cultivator‘s

some

you two must be veteran scammers,” Caspian smiled, “I know I look pretty

people think they can get

let you

and this whole ordeal comes to an

size of peas with how hard he glared

his expression was comprehensive enough of his

wanna say no? Alright, then.” Caspian

raising the hemlock in the air, ”Check this out,

fat cultivator

was that Caspian

gathering of individual cultivators, but it

allowed, but

be heavily punished

resources for individual cultivators were difficult to come by, after

come across, and thus there was no point in trying to

blind eye to it, but if someone were to

did not matter what kind of market it was, or

or union

the slightest bit damaged, no one would want to come to the market to trade

would not be able to

themselves to

was, the fat cultivator’s actions were coming in the way

gazes of all the cultivators around zeroed in on Caspian’s

fat cultivator’s

not

I’ll do what you

look so down! You made a profit

that the man would

Caspian

wander around

that

and the hemlock, but Caspian stopped to look

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