brief introduction:

In the dim and damp mine shaft, Lu Ye walked forward with a mining basket on his back and a pickaxe in his hand.,Liu Lao Da was still begging for mercy, but Lu Ye pretended not to hear. He grabbed his hair with one hand and raised a stone in the other, smashing it down hard.,"Eh!" The cultivator who made the strike was a little surprised. Although he hadn't used his full strength just now, he had only casually swatted out with his palm, but it shouldn't have been something a miner slave could withstand.。

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