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"Space-time sand?"
Ba Cang looked at the 'sand' that Chen Yang Master had taken out, and a strange look flashed across his eyes. "Chen Yang, you're quite willing to part with it. If this space-time sand were to be sold on the market, it could be sold for seven to eight billion holy elixirs. If you're lucky, it could even be sold for ten billion holy elixirs, but you actually took it out so casually."
"Haha, it's just a small thing. It's not worth mentioning." Master Chen Yang laughed heartily.
Jian Wushuang was a little dumbfounded at this moment.
He looked at the strange 'sand' in front of him, somewhat at a loss.
This sand was worth 10 billion holy elixirs?
Moreover, he had never seen Master Chen Yang before, right?
This was only their first meeting. Since they had just met, Master Chen Yang had given him such a valuable treasure as a gift?
Even a Principles Master would not be so rich?