Time flew by.
In the blink of an eye, another half hour had passed.
"Do you guys think it makes any sense for us to be keeping watch over those people from the Luo Family?"
Near the high-quality Qingshi ore vein, which stretched over three hundred meters.
A Zhao Family house servant dressed in grey.
Looked at the tents pitched not far away,
He couldn't help but stretch out his hand to swat at the numerous mosquitoes buzzing nearby.
In his speech, there was a hint of grumbling.
"Who's to say it isn't!" Next to the grey-clad Zhao Family house servant, another servant, upon hearing this, couldn't help but join in the complaining: "I originally thought that our Family Head sent us here for some major action."
"But who would've thought..."
"The Family Head actually just wanted us to keep watch over those people from the Luo Family."
"Ah, it's indeed quite boring!"
...
Thus, after a series of back-and-forth remarks among those Zhao Family servants,
The sky turned even darker.
