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"Three hundred thousand!? Have you gone mad?" Meng Shuang stared at Feng Gu in shock. That many Fate Stones would be enough to last him half a lifetime, and he could even use the rest to refine a whole pile of Dao Fortune artifacts.
Even Xue Qingcheng said with great displeasure, "Do you think Fate Stones can just be picked up off the ground? Let alone three hundred thousand—even thirty thousand would make me think twice!"
"Three hundred thousand isn't actually an unreasonable price. How about this? I'll show you something, and then you'll know why this thing is truly worth that much." Feng Gu gave a sly chuckle. Then he shook his sleeve, and when he opened his palm, there was a pinch of fine powder about the size of a pinkie finger. "Take some and have a look, then we can talk."
I crooked a finger, and a third of the crystalline sand fell into my hand. The instant I looked at it, my expression changed completely. "This is... God-Slaying Sand!?"
Hearing this, Xue Qingcheng and Meng Shuang each took some of the remaining God-Slaying Sand and examined it. This crystalline sand was no ordinary thing. The moment it landed in their hands, it began burning the spiritual energy within them, giving off sizzling sounds and billowing quite a bit of green smoke. That was one of the properties of God-Slaying Sand.
If it were forged into an offensive treasure, it would be aimed straight at the pinnacle!
"Now you understand why I'm asking for three hundred thousand Fate Stones, right? Don't be fooled by its small size—its belly is enormous. Wherever it goes, everything is reduced to dust beneath the beating of its wings. Once it has eaten its fill, it