“This is carved from a gem, Mr. Chance. How can it possibly move?” asked Cloud.
“Yeah, this is a fake. The watch hand won't move,” added Dalton.
“Are your eyes okay, Master? Or are you having a fever?” Feenix gently pressed her delicate hand on Jared's forehead. “You're not...”
Jared was certain his eyes weren't playing tricks on him. However, no matter what he did, the watch remained absolutely still.
“My friend, if you don't plan to buy the watch, please put it back down,” said the furry man.
“I'll buy it.” Jared turned to Cloud. “Give him the spirit coins.”
“Mr. Chance, this is just an ordinary emerald sculpture. It's not worth the price. Don't be fooled,” Cloud said.
“People sometimes sell fake products here. You should examine it closely,” Rosetta piped up.
She harbored a fear that if Igor discovered Jared had been duped, she and Dalton would be on the receiving end of his reprimand.
After all, they were supposed to be looking after Jared in the Demonic Cultivators' territory, and they would be failing their task if Jared was duped.
“No worries. It's still worth one hundred thousand spirit coins.” Jared smiled.
While he wasn't sure what the deal with that watch was, he had a feeling that there was more than meets the eye.
He wished to purchase it first before studying it slowly.
Just as Cloud was about to hand over the money, someone exclaimed, “I want that watch!”
A few young Demonic Cultivators ambled toward the stall. There was a scar on the forehead of the leader.
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