Lu Chen and Huang Qingtian both kept silent, silently mining the ore.
After a long time,
until the sound of chains colliding had completely disappeared, they then slowed down.
"There isn't even a single Spirit Stone."
Lu Chen chuckled, seemingly unconcerned.
"Medium Grade Spirit Stones aren't so easy to mine," Huang Qingtian simply sat down, the mining pick casually dropped aside, "Lu Dao isn't anxious either."
"What's there to be anxious about," Lu Chen continued to chuckle, "whether we mine more or less, it all goes to them anyway, and the booklet didn't say we couldn't rest."
"That's true."
Huang Qingtian said, "I imagine Lu Dao has noticed something."
"Indeed, Huang Dao also noticed, so let's not make it explicit."
The two seemed to be speaking in riddles, but their minds were clear as mirrors.
With no specific mining tasks set, the existence of this vein might not be so simple.
Perhaps…