Chapter 67: This Is a Bit Tricky When the news of The Mortal World selling like hotcakes reached Liao Liao, it was already the evening of the 2nd. The sales and marketing departments of the company were inundated with calls. Every distributor was demanding more stock—even willing to pay extra—as long as they could get their hands on it. Watching her colleagues scrambling to fulfill urgent orders, Liao Liao smiled. She smiled happily, then locked herself in her office for a long time. Ten minutes…