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"Ten thousand immortal stones, firm price."

The white-haired elder paid no mind to the stares of the onlookers as he pointedly addressed Peter Parker.

A collective silence fell upon the crowd at the elder's offer. The audacity of the man! To ask for ten thousand immortal stones for a mere fragment of a book was nothing short of delusional.

In the Immortal Dimension