Many precious ores were half-exposed, embedded in the rock walls, provoking a deep itch in the heart of any onlooker. Even without a Mining Skill, Song Jian was tempted to pluck a couple for himself, let alone now, when his Mining Skill had reached the level needed to collect these minerals?
Nevertheless, the mission took precedence; the chance to acquire the Sword Immortal's glove set might come only this once. Choosing a few ores over a profession's exclusive set would be incredibly foolish, wouldn't it?
With his head lowered, Song Jian stopped looking at the rock walls to either side and followed behind the robot Nafiboja, slowly moving forward to explore. Along the way, neither of them uttered a word, casting a veil of silence.
It was hard to gauge for how long they had walked in the dim surroundings where the concept of time had been lost. Maybe it had been over an hour, maybe a whole day, when the robot Nafiboja suddenly came to a halt.
