Chapter 652 The Fleeceflower was a fake.

Wilbur could hardly believe it. He searched through the Fleeceflower with his spirit energy once more. It was indeed a fake.

The Fleeceflower had been modified with spiritual energy to emit that black glow and herbal fragrance to trick the crowd.

It was actually only around two thousand years old, far from the thirty thousand years it was being promoted in terms of age and worth.

Wilbur looked at Bruce in disbelief. He owned this place and was a peak Ambience cultivator too. There was no way he did not know the Fleeceflower was a fake.

It seemed like there was only one possibility to the situation, then.

Bruce, being a peak Ambience level cultivator, had created the fake Fleeceflower himself.

With the help of professional alchemist like

~ Eliam and Jon, it was very possible for him to do so.

Wilbur glanced at all three men, falling deep into thought.

their own grave doing so? Upon thinking it over,

over at Amon and

not even

once. This was all

couple of fakes would be a huge waste of his money. If he were to hit a certain limit that he spent on them, his financial chain would go bust and his company would be done

Eldor Four, along with Bruce, Eliam, and Jon were

this, staring intently at the Spiritual

gave it some thought, then reached out

it, dude?" Leonard

those. You can snack on them however you like." "I'll be damned if I believe you. Who do you think you are,

to him

exasperated, but

him here and he could not just watch the guy get himself into hot

it later. Don't fall for it." Leonard stared at Wilbur incredulously, his expression turning solemn. "Do you know where you are, young man? Keep saying things like that and I'll have to shut you up myself." "You've got to trust me, bro. It's a fake, I

it," said

fell on Wilbur

hushed voice, "Another word from you and I'll rip you a new one! I'd be the first to know if something's real or fake.

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