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.

going to let it go so easily now

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

because your forgery skills

a matter of honesty, I’m pretty sure

fat cultivator’s expression

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

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

fat cultivator‘s expression darkened

some pretty

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

get

let you off

this whole

eyes shrunk to the size of peas with how hard he glared

answer Caspian, but his

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

out loud while raising the hemlock in the air,

The fat

that Caspian would expose

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

swindling was allowed, but only if you got

be heavily punished

cultivators were difficult to

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

market turned a blind eye to it, but if someone were to

of market it was,

gathering or union valued pride and reputation

slightest bit damaged, no one would want to

would not be able

its founders sustain themselves to fund the

were coming in

the cultivators around zeroed in on Caspian’s

cultivator’s

manner not unlike that of

up, you! Alright, I’ll do what you

profit on this trade, you

knew that

paying the cultivator eighty spirit stones, Caspian put the hemlock away under his

wander around

he wanted that

that time for the Ganoderma Lucidum and the hemlock, but Caspian stopped to

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