The Universe's Low Growl

Little Nezha distributed all the goods and offered them at slightly lower prices. Those who came to stock up were especially grateful.

None of them had expected the legendary Little Nezha to be a vicious-looking fiend, yet when they met him now, he was completely different.

"Looks like the rumors were false. Little Nezha is such a good person, and he's even willing to sell us these things at low prices. We really should thank him."

"Exactly. I thought this would be difficult to settle, but we actually managed to stock up just like that. No, I need to start selling first. I have to sell these goods."

"Are you trying to compete with us for the market? If you compete with me, don't blame me for getting nasty."

They all seemed on the verge of arguing.

Listening to them, Little Nezha was delighted. At the very least, this meant their goods would sooner or later be welcomed by others.

"How about it? This time, we can make money without selling it ourselves, and everything has been settled nice and clearly."

After they finished talking, the Old Angel King felt that one channel alone definitely would not be enough. They might as well open up more channels so they could make even more money.

"I've thought it over carefully. How about we make some money through other channels too?"

"Then we'll have to go to more distant planets. We don't know how much it'll cost to get there, so let's go scout the route first."

As he spoke, Little Nezha felt rather uneasy. But then again, they still had quite a bit of stock.

Moreover, many suppliers on Earth were waiting for them. They all knew that every time, Little Nezha and the others ordered enormous quantities of goods.

"Then