This time Wool Ryan listed a lot of wool products. Different types added up to over a million pieces. Their prices were generally 3 gold coins per piece, while those with higher artistic value or greater manufacturing difficulty were set at 5 gold coins.
But even so, it only took less than three minutes to sell out completely.
And the instant sales ended, a fierce-looking middle-aged man wearing pajamas and looking very agitated came charging in from outside with a menacing expression.
"Ryan!!! You're going to ruin our Pastoral Church and Wool Guild today! Selling at such a loss—if our cash flow breaks, we're finished! You... you... I'm beating you to death, you little brat! Today I must clean up the family!"
The Pastoral Pope got angrier as he spoke. He directly cast a divine spell and blasted it at Wool Ryan.
BOOM—
With a huge sound, Wool Ryan's entire body flew backward.
The stream viewers seemed like they wanted to say something but found it had already gone black.
