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 now that he came

again, I’m not trying to cheat you off your living,” Caspian stared straight into the other man‘s eyes,

because your forgery skills have

matter of honesty, I’m pretty sure you

fat cultivator’s expression

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

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

words, the fat cultivator‘s

some

fooled, you two must be veteran scammers,” Caspian smiled, “I

think they can get away with walking all over

you off

and this whole ordeal comes

to the size of peas with how hard

Caspian, but his expression was comprehensive enough

wanna say no? Alright, then.” Caspian cleared

loud while raising the hemlock in

The fat cultivator

last thing he expected was that Caspian would expose the truth to

was formed by an unofficial gathering of individual cultivators, but it

swindling was allowed, but only if you got

would be heavily punished by the

were difficult to come

thus there was no point in trying to ban

founders of the market turned a blind eye to it, but if someone were to be caught for it

of market it was, or if it was a

or union valued pride

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

trading, the market would not be able to

its founders sustain themselves to

coming in the way of the floating market’s

cultivators around

cultivator’s face

a manner not unlike that of a giant boulder,

up, you! Alright, I’ll

a profit on

that the

stones, Caspian put the

continued to wander

things he wanted that quickly

Lucidum and the hemlock, but Caspian stopped to look at other things that he thought

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