Summit Farmer

Peter Brown left, and a middle-aged man appeared in front of Fred Anderson, asking, "Shopkeeper, are we just going to raise the price like that?"

"If we don’t raise it, what else can we do? Celebration Rich Hall is making too much profit from this product. The Higher-Ups have instructed us that we must obtain the sales rights for this product no matter what."

"Shopkeeper, we’ve checked out Peter Brown. He’s just a Cultivator, and now a cleaner at the Sanitation Section. He couldn’t possibly have a major power backing him, right?"

Fred Anderson shook his head and said, "I know what you mean. Are you thinking of controlling Peter Brown?"

"Exactly, as long as we can control him, he should have no choice but to hand over the manufacturing process of that product."

"You’re thinking too simply. Let me ask you, how many people who come out of the Cultivator have knowledge that can be used in the Immortal Realm?"

"I haven’t heard of any. As far as I know, the two realms are different. The programs set up in the Phantom Realm are just that, programs. Even if they are awesome, they’re just fantasies and cannot truly be applied in the Immortal Realm."

"Exactly, you say Peter Brown, a man without money or power, how could he suddenly obtain so many resources to produce such expensive medicinal liquid?"

"I understand now. It seems he is just a small figure being pushed to the front by someone else."

"Exactly, I suspect this matter is the doing of some big shot in government who couldn’t come forward and had to use his hand. Our sales in Kingston are only aimed at a special group of people. They even know about this affair. How powerful must they be?"

The middle-aged man began to understand and hurriedly said, "It’s just that I’ve been oversimplifying things."