I'm a Demon Cultivator, Not a Conscientious Capitalist
Chapter 893

We Withdraw

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Sun Lei took out his list and made the calls one by one. With every call he ended, his face turned a shade greener.

He crossed out the names on the list one after another, until not a single one remained.

"These leeches, sucking blood at a time like this. Have they gone mad for money?!"

With one foot planted on Elder Hei's body, Shen Lang also began flipping through the list and making calls. His expression grew uglier and uglier as well.

After finishing the last call, Shen Lang kicked Elder Hei in the face and snarled, "What the hell did you do?"

"Nothing much. I just bought up most of the channels. Honestly, making Dreamscapes is pretty simple. Buy a decent Dreamscape, throw money at it to modify it, then once it's good enough, stuff it full of Ancient Dreamscapes. After that, just throw more money at channel fees."

Slowly sitting up, Elder Hei grabbed his dislocated arm and suddenly exerted force.

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With a crisp crack, he twisted the dislocated arm back into place without changing expression, as casually as swatting a mosquito.

Looking at the three people in the room, Elder Hei revealed a grim smile. "So why are you Dream Makers acting so smug? Dreamscapes are actually easy. You don't need passion, and you don't need skill. You just need to buy something decent and throw money at it. I've already dealt with the other companies. It doesn't matter if you three refuse. Our candy will definitely go online, and you can't stop that. With the Heavenly Demon Sect's century of accumulated resources, crushing a few people like you would be easy."

Expressionless, Chen Yu stepped forward and kicked Elder Hei away.

His cannonball-like body slammed heavily into

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