Iron Mine

The door opened, illuminating the dark room with light from outside. A female silhouette emerged from it, stepping inside and pulling the lever to turn on the lights. Xinran sighed, various unbelievable information filling his head.

It was only after she closed the entrance that she realized she'd stepped on something, a stamped letter catching her attention. "From who?" she wondered, picking it up and placing it on the table as she wanted to clean herself first.

Since the intense training, the clothes she wore were soaked by her sweat and waterfall, opening the water flow in the tunnel and washing her slightly dull face. The freshness of the natural water with cold temperature recharged her again, moaned in response.