All the people calling out prices looked at Wilbur at once.


    They knew that Wilbur’s words were a serious usation, and the consequences were dire.


    If he did not provide an exnation, he would not be able to leave the ce.


    To be honest, Wilbur needed things like that as well. It could be said that he needed them more than


    anyone else in the room.


    That was why he had focused his spirit energy to investigate the incense holder.


    However, after some investigation, he immediately knew that it was a fake. That had disappointed him


    greatly.


    Yet the sight of all these people fighting over a fake made himugh, only for him to get in trouble for


    that.


    However, he was not scared in the slightest.


    Wilbur slowly walked up to the crowd and nced at Master Jose. ‘Can you tell me your name, and


    where you live, O‘ Great Master?”


    “My name’s Jose Smithson. I’m from Numbridge Mountain, currently living in Jnd City of Strict


    Province,” Master Jose said haughtily.


    Wilbur nodded. “You look like someone with quite a reputation.”


    Mike said coldly, “Of course. Everyone in Stricton Province knows about Master Jose. You’d better


    have at good reason for humiliating him and using him of selling fakes, or we won’t let you get away


    with this.”


    Wilbur nodded with a smile. “Very well. It seems like you’ve got a rather special rtionship with this


    Master Jose, too.”


    “Well, of course. We’ve worked together many times, and nothing has ever gone wrong in the past.


    Everyone has seen Master Jose and knows he can be trusted,” Mike scoffed.


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    Wilbur nced at the crowd. “I take it you’ve all known each other for a while?”


    “That’s right. Master Jose is more than trusted here,” one of the people in the crowd said.


    Just then, John slowly said, “Young man, we invited Master Jose toe here right after finding out


    about this item. If you can’t prove that this is a fake, you’re going to have some exining to do.”


    Wilbur smiled. “It seems like you really are more than friends with Master Jose here. What if I end up


    proving that it’s a fake?”


    Jose snorted and said, “If you’re able to do that, I’ll end myself right here.”


    The crowd grew abuzz at the words at once.


    Wilbur paused for a moment before asking, “Master Jose, please don’t make such a big im! What if


    you really end up having to end your own life?”


    “Cut the crap. You’re not going to taint Master Jose’s reputation like this, you piece of garbage. I’ll kill


    your with my bare hands if you can’t prove it,” Mike roared.


    Wilbur’s expression darkened, and he looked at Mike. “You’re quite a cocky one.”


    Mike mmed the table, getting to his feet. ‘Master Jose’s a respectable guest here. Who do you think


    you are to talk to me like this?”


    Wilbur smirked as he looked at Jose. “Are you sure this is genuine?”


    “Of course I am.” Jose looked furious as well.


    Wilbur nodded. He was going to go easy on Jose, but it seemed like he was going to have to hand the


    truth to him the harsh way.


    He stretched out his finger, tapping the incense holder lightly. It let out a crack, then split into two.


    All at once, the glow on the incense holder disappeared, revealing a small, dull brown mound inside of


    it.