บท 678: Putting a Slave Ring on them

"Mines? Who are you people?" Sima You Le asked.

"Who are we?" Ol' Wu tilted his head back in laughter, "You only ask who we are when you've reached this place? Ha ha ha-"

"If we didn't know who you were, would we have been tricked by that lady and led here?" Fatty Qu snorted coldly, "Tell us. I don't kill nameless people."

"Just based on you few babies?" Ol' Wu laughed so hard he almost let go of his long smoke poly, "I'll tell you. This is the Great Mountain Gorge. We are the biggest sect in the great mountain gorge- the Brave Moon Sect. This is our mine."

"There are so many people in this mine? There's even a city?"

"This place is where all the people who dig the mine live in. He he, now that you're here, you'd better obediently become our miners instead of living a life of suffering." Ol' Wu took out a paper cigarette and rolled it, placed it in his smoke pole and took two deep breaths before laughing coldly.