At the same time, further localized modifications could be made to the packaging of the outer shell.

It was essential to ensure that this "Heart of Dreams" mechanical helmet was not only a device that initiated the Meditation Method for entering the game but also a true luxury item at the pinnacle of extravagance.

It absolutely represented the ultimate symbol of an individual's prestigious status.

That's how luxury items came to be; those otherwise useless luxury items could sell for millions, even tens of millions, simply by being unique.

And the "Heart of Dreams" was all too practical.

Such a price, 120 million, is it expensive?

Dong Muyun didn't think so.

For those who had money to burn and wanted to advance to become a High-Level Beastmaster but couldn't quiet their minds for meditation, and for those born with a "gold key" in their mouths, the utility of this item might not even be measurable in money to many people.

Thus, the current situation arose.

Two full hours later, Yin Yin finally managed, with considerable effort, to kill ten infected robots within the mechanical wasteland city, completing her quest objectives. Her trial task was finally done.

Using a hearthstone, she returned to the "Heart of Dreams" town she had arrived at earlier.

After submitting the quest and receiving her payment, Yin Yin let out a slight sigh of relief and finally spoke to the non-existent virtual camera,

"Phew... In the 'Heart of Dreams,' the physical exertion from killing demons directly consumes spiritual power. Therefore, prolonged combat also drains one's spiritual power, and each Beast Tamer can only fight for a maximum of eight hours per day.

"This is for the Beast Tamers' well-being. Oh, Yin Yin isn't very strong, so I'll log off and rest for a bit."

The giant screen slowly faded to black.

Then, in the bottom right corner, Yin Yin reached out and gently removed the "Heart of Dreams" helmet.

Smiling radiantly, she faced the camera. However, before she could speak, the smile she had practiced countless times froze on her face. She stared, incredulous, at the scene before her.

The endless stream of dazzling, uncountable gifts left Yin Yin utterly stunned.

The pinned messages in the live chat made it even harder for her to react.

"HAHAHA, Yin Yin is definitely stunned."

"Can't help it, the rich guys are too enthusiastic..."

"So jealous..."

But Yin Yin quickly regained her composure and smiled sweetly,

"Thank you to all the bosses for the gifts! I can see your passion for the 'Heart of Dreams,' and I'm sure the Pingyun Group has seen it too..."

As she spoke with a smile, she opened her backstage interface with fingers trembling slightly from excitement.

Then she saw the real-time income from gifts.

The glaring eight-figure sum made her feel dizzy.

Apart from that, there was fear and worry.

Especially the messages left with the donations.

These people were here for the "Heart of Dreams," not for her!

But she was just responsible for promotion; how could she have the authority to manage these things? Not to mention helping these generous patrons get their hands on the "Heart of Dreams" ahead of time.

If that's the case, can the money be refunded to them?

Yin Yin didn't know, and she felt troubled and distressed.

Regardless of whether Dong Muyun and Su Ping knew or not, they wouldn't be interested.

The income from Yin Yin's livestream might have seemed like a fortune to anyone else, but to them, it was insignificant.

But while Su Ping might be indifferent, Dong Muyun's troubles seemed to be no less than Yin Yin's.

So, Dong Muyun decided to shift his troubles and called Su Ping, the true major shareholder of Pingyun.

"Su Ping, just now, Vice President Huo Longshan of the Jianghai Beast Master Association called me. He wants to buy a 'Heart of Dreams' for his good-for-nothing grandson, but he's afraid he won't be able to get one when it goes on sale, so..."

Su Ping wasn't surprised. Given the sensation the livestream had caused—which hadn't even fully taken hold yet—more such incidents were likely to occur once it did.

In time, it seemed inevitable that all sorts of people would come knocking.

Su Ping didn't know much about Huo Longshan, the vice president of the Linzhou Beast Master Association. However, as Qin Erlong's deputy, he undoubtedly held significant authority and influence.

"Aside from Huo Longshan, who else is there?"

"There are others—some local, some from out of town, and probably many more still trying to track down news and the whereabouts of the 'Heart of Dreams.' Sheesh, Pingyun is really going to be on fire this time!"

Dong Muyun said gleefully, with an excitement that couldn't be contained.

Tianyun's scale was immense. In reality, however, the company's decisive strength lay in two key enterprises: its subsidiaries Tianyun Real Estate and Mirror Sky Entertainment.

That's why when Dong Mutian seized control of these two subsidiaries, Dong Muyun had become so furious.

As for Tianyun's other businesses, they were formidable only within Jianghai.

They didn't really work in other provinces.

Aside from some policy restrictions in the Dragon Nation, Tianyun's products lacked the ability to cross regional boundaries.

They were too easy to replicate.

In the home territories of other provinces, there were plenty of large companies involved in Pet Beast Cultivation.

But now things were different. The emergence of the "Heart of Dreams" clearly demonstrated its irreplaceability.

Of course, Dong Muyun understood this as well.

All of this was brought about by Su Ping.

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