The person wearing the ghost mask let out a sneer. "If I remember correctly, your quota is one thousand immortal stones. If you successfully secure it, you'll get a commission of one hundred immortal stones. Given your Heaven Immortal strength, you'd be lucky to make a dozen immortal stones a year anywhere else in the Immortal Realm!"
"This is your chance to rise up!" said the ghost-masked man.
"You need to be alive to earn it, and alive to spend it!" the old man retorted.
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