At the mines, Ming saw the old Lofey and Tyriece with a man on the shoulders. "General Lofey, what brings you here and what can I do for you?"
"Well, look who we got here?" Tyriece let Qinfen leaned on a tree with opened but staring empty eyes. Ming's forehead wrinkled seeing his own brother like this.
"Someone controlled your brother's mind, that's why he is like that."
"Who?"
"The man I'm looking for, Mafan, our good king's adviser. He is a Chiangda and a mind controller. Look at what he did to your brother." The general waved a hand on Qinfen's eyes, but the latter didn't moved or complain, or talk. "We need to capture that man or else your brother will remain in this state or we need to bring him to someone who can cure him."
"When and where did you get my brother?"
"Just minutes ago and holding this." Tyriece gave the bag of explosives to Ming.
