Myriad Demon Pavilion.
By now, they had also learned of what Xia Ping had done at Sea Billow Market—buying things everywhere, spending a full billion. It was practically like scattering money from a helicopter, making Sea Billow Market feel as though it were New Year, immersed in an ocean of joy.
"A billion—good heavens! That kid spent a whole billion sweeping up goods at Sea Billow Market, throwing money around everywhere. Just where did he get so much money?"
Some demons were so jealous their eyes had turned red. They had never possessed that much money in their lives, yet that kid had blown through a billion demon coins in a single day. How could the gap between them be so vast?
Jealousy drove them nearly mad.
"He must have gotten it from selling Crystal Fragrant Rice. I received word earlier that he had already made a deal with the Fox Demon Hall, and the Fox Demon Hall obtained a large batch of Crystal Fragrant Rice too, stuffing themselves fat with profits."
A long-eared demon had received news from the Fox Demon Hall. Gritting his teeth, he was consumed with envy.
"Impossible. He only had one ton of Crystal Fragrant Rice on him. How could that fetch a billion demon coins?"
A pig-nosed demon found it hard to believe. Selling just one ton of Crystal Fragrant Rice could never bring in a billion, no matter how it was sold. After all, the Fox Demon Hall was no fool and would not make a losing deal.
"Not one ton—ten tons of Crystal Fragrant Rice! That kid sold a full ten tons and got a billion demon coins."
The long-eared demon practically roared the words out.
"Ten tons of Crystal Fragrant Rice sold for a billion demon coins? That kid is insane!