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After the Black Man said this, Qian Shan's face became serious. Even though she despised this disgraceful person in front of her, his words made sense.

If Song Yunli wanted to take down this huge river and mountain, schemes and tricks were absolutely necessary, but the most important thing was to have a weapon and a weapon in his hands.

Weapons could be said to be the most important thing.

It was impossible for Song Yunli to not know the temperament of this person in front of him. Thus, the moment he handed the Flying Dragon Mountain over, he would definitely make other plans.

"What is Song Yunli's trump card? Tell me, and I will spare your life."

"I don't know." Black Man's expression was sincere, but her answer was beyond Qian Shan's expectations.

"Then you can only die." Qian Shan's words were firm. She didn't want to be a burden to someone who couldn't provide her with useful information.

"I... "I really don't know." Black Man's face was already filled with despair. He only knew that Song Yunli had set up a death trap in the mountain, but Song Yunli did not tell him what it was.

Qian Shan's face was grave. The joy he had from taking Black Man down had completely vanished. She believed that this person who feared death wouldn't lie. But what exactly was the death match that made this man so sure?

When I took over Wyvern Mountain, I felt that I was too weak. I told him to switch people, and he told me to rest assured that there would be a day when someone would snatch Wyvern Mountain from my hands. He had a way to kill everyone that entered Wyvern Mountain.

Seeing that Qian Shan did not say a word, the panic in Black Man's heart grew even stronger. He tried his best to explain the clues he knew about the dangers, hoping to gain Qian Shan's forgiveness and be lucky enough to keep himself alive.

Qian Shan already knew that it was impossible for him to obtain the information he wanted, so he didn't waste any more words. He pressed on his acupoints, had him obediently kneel on the mountain peak, and then, he chased after Wen Yi.

The news that Qian Shan brought shocked Wen Yi. Her instincts told her that Qian Shan was right, but she could not tell what was wrong with the Flying Dragon Mountain, so she could only give orders. Be careful. Be careful.

Wen Yi and Thousand Mountains's group could be said to be cautious and prudent, but at the bottom of the mountain, other than the traps marked by the twins, they didn't see any other signs of danger.

The members of the operation team who had arrived earlier according to Wen Yi's orders had already met with the workers who were trapped inside, and Song Yunli's men were also under their control, so when Wen Yi saw the ragged clothes of the miners, they were both fervent and excited. They didn't even wait for Wen Yi to speak, they had all knelt down and shouted the name of the Buddha at the same time.

"Miss, are you really here to save us?" A skinny old man walked out from the crowd and slowly walked to stand in front of Wen Yi as he spoke incoherently.

Wen Yi looked at the old man who was so skinny that it was hard for her to calm down. She softly asked, "Didn't you say that all of the people who were brought here were young and strong?"

Pain and bitterness flashed across the old man's face, but he still softly explained, "I want to earn more money to subsidize my family. My wife is not well, I begged them to let me come …"

At the end of his speech, the old man's eyes were already filled with tears, and the miners kneeling not far from him had their eyes turned red.

All of them had originally harbored such beautiful hopes, hoping that they could earn more money to return home. However, they failed to do so and didn't even have the chance to see their families again.

Here, they were only tools. If they were sick, no one would treat them. If they had to continue working, they simply could not do it anymore. What awaited them was a dead end.

It was not that there was no resistance, but that all resistance had been suppressed and their blood had been flooded by the river of blood. They suffered day after day, waiting for an unknown fate.

In the midst of their torment, their hopes dwindled until they thought they were going to die one day at a time.

But they didn't expect that such a day would come. Someone would enter the mountain and bring them home.

"Can you really take us home? "We …" Seeing that Wen Yi was only looking at them with tears in her eyes, the young man who was still in the midst of being excited a moment ago suddenly felt fear in her heart, he did not care about the crowd's emotions, and rushed in front of Wen Yi and asked anxiously.

Wen Yi did not dare to reply, although the words that this young man, who could be considered a boy, asked was her original intention.

"Can we really go home? You came here to take us out, didn't you? " Seeing that Wen Yi did not speak, the young man became anxious. He looked at Wen Yi with a desperate look.

"We're here to take you home." In contrast to Wen Yi's current worries, when Qian Shan saw the excitement on the faces of the people who were tired from all the hard work, he could not help but loudly tell them.

"That girl, let's go. What are we waiting for?" When the old man who asked Wen Yi questions earlier heard what Qian Shan said, she immediately opened her mouth, afraid that Qian Shan would change her mind in an instant.

"You need to pack your things, here …" Qian Shan didn't expect the old man to be so impatient. She couldn't help but remind the old man.

"We don't have anything else to pack. The clothes we're wearing are all we have." Qian Shan's words caused the old man to be stunned, but soon after, he opened his mouth and spoke. His words caused many people to nod their heads in agreement. Qian Shan could feel their eagerness and couldn't help but cry.

"Qian Shan, take them and leave as soon as possible. Our men will stay here to protect the rear." Wen Yi instructed Qian Shan softly. Since she was here, she would naturally not leave so quickly. After all, this was one of Song Yunli's main bases.

"Be careful, if anything happens, inform us immediately." Qian Shan led the ragged clothes of the people and walked towards them, but Wen Yi couldn't help but remind Wen Yi once again. Although the danger hadn't appeared yet, Wen Yi felt that the danger was right by her side.

"Sovereign, this group of people are here to forge weapons, not miners. Our people have already left for the mine, I don't think the situation will be any better there." Wan An looked at his subordinates who were beside him. In the battle against Song Yunli's men, they had suffered a lot of casualties, if it were not for the workers who also resisted when they saw the situation, they might not have been able to control the situation.

"Then let's go and reinforce them." When Wen Yi heard that there were other people trapped here, her heart tightened. She knew the fighting capabilities of the people of Flying Dragon Sect, like what Wan An had said, they were able to win because of the workers' resistance.

Song Yunli's combat ability in the mine was also much stronger than she had imagined.

"Sectmaster, you should go back first. I feel that something is off." Wan An followed behind Wen Yi, and couldn't help but remind him.

He only instinctively did not want Wen Yi to be in danger, and this strange feeling might just be his intuition that he had been risking his life for so many years.