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.

let it go so easily now that he came

Caspian stared straight into the other man‘s eyes, smiling lightly, “Aa piece of hemlock-like

twenty I am paying because your forgery skills have colored me

of honesty, I’m pretty sure

fat cultivator’s

to say? How will

cut the man off, “I was referring to

fat

some

veteran scammers,” Caspian smiled, “I know I look pretty friendly

they can get away with walking all

let you

this whole ordeal comes to an

the size of peas with how

answer Caspian, but his expression was comprehensive enough of his

say no? Alright,

while raising the hemlock in the

The fat

last thing he expected was that Caspian would expose the truth

was formed by an unofficial gathering of individual cultivators,

that swindling was allowed,

got caught, you would be heavily punished by the other

for individual cultivators were difficult to come by,

never knew what people you would come across, and thus there was no point in trying to ban scamming or

blind eye to it, but if someone were to be

of market it was, or if it was a

gathering or union valued

one would want to come to the

trading, the market would not be able to

would its founders sustain themselves to fund the resources they

the fat cultivator’s actions were coming in the way of

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

cultivator’s face

stall in a manner not unlike that of a giant boulder, glaring

I’ll

You made a profit on this trade,

knew that the man would

eighty spirit stones, Caspian put the hemlock away under his indignant

to wander around the

he wanted that quickly upon stepping into the

Caspian stopped to look at

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