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.

it go

living,” Caspian stared straight into the

because your

for a matter of honesty, I’m pretty sure you tried

cultivator’s

will I know

what I was talking about,” Caspian cut the man off, “I was referring to the

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

was some pretty impressive

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

can get away with walking all over

you off

and this whole ordeal comes to

man’s eyes shrunk to the size of peas with how hard he glared at Caspian

but his expression was comprehensive

wanna say no? Alright, then.”

hemlock in the air,

fat

Caspian would expose the truth

an unofficial gathering of individual

was that swindling was allowed, but only

caught, you would be heavily punished by the

were

would come across, and thus there was no point in trying to ban scamming or

a blind eye to it, but if someone were to

kind of market it

sort of gathering or union valued pride and reputation

that was the slightest bit damaged, no one would want

would not

founders sustain themselves to fund

were coming in the way of the floating market’s

cultivators around zeroed in

fat cultivator’s

to his stall in a manner not unlike that of a giant

I’ll do what

made a profit on this trade, you

that

spirit stones, Caspian put the

to wander

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

hemlock, but Caspian stopped to look at

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