As Su Yuan's voice fell, True Lord Wuluo, Star River Heavenly Lord, An Xingran, and the others, who had been full of anticipation, immediately put on looks of disgust.
Expecting anything from Su Yuan had been the greatest mistake of their lives.
Earn a hundred billion first?
Things were already this urgent—how could he still care about such petty gains?
Could it be that he planned to use this hundred billion to bribe the Demon Mother and the Immeasurable Tribulation Venerable, so they would skip Blue Star when they unleashed the Immortal Tribulation?
Su Yuan seriously scanned the disgusted faces of every Fairy present, nodded in satisfaction, then cleared his throat and said:
"Senior Immortals, please don't misunderstand. I'm earning this hundred billion not for the money, but to lay the groundwork for the work that follows."
"Trust me. Once the Yuan Sect's net profits from the Demon Generals and Demon Soldiers exceed a hundred billion, I'll definitely hand you a satisfactory answer sheet."
Hearing this, the four Spirit Transmutation cultivators present were somewhat doubtful, but they still chose to believe him.
Although this brat Su Yuan was rather abstract when it came to both major and minor matters, he ultimately managed to achieve decent results every time.
Given how much he respected the Purple Gold Dragon Venerable, he shouldn't be joking about rescuing him.
They would trust him for now.
Thus, on the second day, the major official media outlets further expanded their publicity for the Yuan Sect's cultivation sales business.
With the business already booming, just forty-eight hours later, the cultivation of five million Demon Soldiers had been completely sold out, generating the astonishing turnover of one hundred and sixty billion.
As the cultivation sales were temporarily suspended, the Corrupt Nascent Soul returned to Su Yuan's body.
After