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The Hell's Gate Mine was no more than five kilometers away in a straight line from the plain where the Lure People were currently living; one could gaze at the mountain outline of the mine from outside the tents, several kilometers away. On foot, it would take at most just over an hour to get there, and one could also enjoy the scenery along the way.
At first, Suming didn't understand Alayi's intention and thought he didn't want to walk too much due to his old age.
He couldn't help but sigh to himself. Just a few days ago in the mountains of Iraq, they had been chased by IS like rabbits over the rough terrain for several hours, followed by a day or two of fierce fighting. The High Priest had not uttered a word about being tired, but now, having settled down for mere days, his spirit for enduring hardship and struggling valiantly seemed to be fading.
