Before anyone realized it, the news that Chu Hao was selling True Yang Thunderballs spread, and even some minor generals wanted to try them out.
Initially, everyone acted quite aloof, after all, most of their ranks were much higher than Chu Hao's.
Some of them even wanted to use their ranks to pressure the price down and make small demands.
In the end, they were all chased out by Chu Hao.
Ten days passed.
White Impermanence looked at his Underworld Mobile Phone, which was filled with a considerable amount of Underworld Currency dividends, and his ghostly white face broke into a wide smile.
White Impermanence exclaimed excitedly, "At this rate, we could become the richest in Fengdu!"
Based on this earning pace, we'd absolutely become filthy rich.
However, Chu Hao shook his head and said, "Bro, there's no need to bring these people tomorrow."
White Impermanence asked, puzzled, "Why not?"
