In the past, the chances of hope seemed remote, but now they were within reach.
Nie Yuan, how could he let go of such an opportunity? He immediately agreed.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang, along with City Lord Feng and others, headed towards the place where the ore was originally mined.
"This time, let's still set a period of ten years. Every ten years, we take a break. It won't take much time, and then we'll be free!" City Lord Feng said with a light laugh, and everyone was very enthusiastic.
Jian Wushuang blended in and also showed a longing expression.
However, Gong Miaoyi had a trace of unease.
When she looked at Jian Wushuang, her eyes changed.
But at this moment, Jian Wushuang's thoughts were not on Gong Miaoyi, and he didn't notice.
Upon reaching the mine, the group began to silently extract the ore.
Gong Miaoyi found a secluded corner and worked alone.