After a long tug-of-war, these powerful civilizations of the Demon God's Sea finally reached their first small contract.
"Respected Mr. Zhang Ming, [Hope] Demon God, the first round of transactions is now settled."
"We will preorder 50 Fruits of Eden, 400 Human Lifespan Fruits from the Demon God [Burial], 500 High-Constraint Contracts, and two Evil Weapons. The total contract value is approximately five million units of Source of the World... Although somewhat expensive, it is within what we can afford."
"As for the other goods, respected [Hope] Demon God, please set their prices as soon as possible..."
"We are very interested in the products offered by the various Demon Gods. As long as your prices are suitable, we believe there will be room for even broader cooperation."
"We also hope the respected [Hope] Demon God can successfully communicate with more Demon Gods, have them offer their products, and keep them from reaching into the Demon God's Sea. That would benefit us all."
Compared to the cooperation in the prophetic dream, their cooperation in reality was broader and more profound.
This meeting even lasted over nine hours, from eight in the morning until five in the afternoon.
Only then did the civilizations' representatives reluctantly leave the conference room with this enormous piece of news... They still had to conduct detailed internal deliberations on the matter!
Previously, however, Zhang Ming had been the one in charge, with every civilization investing in him.
Now, the central figure had become [Unfulfilled Wish].
Most of the money was going into [Unfulfilled Wish]'s pockets.
The very first contract was worth five million, more than all the Source of the World Old Zhang had ever seen in his life combined.
Zhang Ming felt bitter, but to keep the Burial Realm from being destroyed, he could only swallow