There was heat coming from the ground. Although it was weak and ordinary people would not be able to feel it or notice it, he detected it once he reached out his hand.
It was down there.
Wang Yao looked around. There were no shovels or pickaxes nearby.
Forget it, I'll just use my hands!
He squatted down and began to dig. Since it was a mountain, there were soil and rocks. However, it was as if his hands were as hard as iron and stronger than steel. As his hands rapidly moved, dirt and rocks flew out. His body kept sinking. A pit soon appeared in the ground.
In the hot springs villa at the foot of the mountain…
"Where has Sir gone?" Jia Zizai found Zhong Liuchuan and Pan Jun in the villa. He was bored. There was nothing fun in the villa. It was as bleak as an autumn day. The five of them were considered rare objects there.
"I don't know either."
