"At the beginning, our Cyan Town indeed collaborated with Magnet Town to develop the ore vein, and life was far less difficult than it is now."
The white-haired old man's murky eyes grew misty, clearly falling into nostalgia. "However, three years ago, our City Lord of Cyan Town already withdrew from the mining voluntarily, and the mining rights fell back into the hands of Magnet Town."
"It seems that these civilians don't know that Cyan Town has changed hands."
Hearing this, Leo Ray slightly nodded, a puzzled expression appearing on his face.
He contemplated in his heart, "However, mining is an incredibly profitable business. The former City Lord of Cyan Town, who was fond of reaping without sowing, actually gave it up voluntarily? There must be some mystery."
Thinking of this, Leo Ray moved to a somewhat intact piece of broken flooring and asked, "Old sir, do you know the reason behind it?"
"Ah, we lowly civilians don't know the thoughts of our City Lord."
