Ren Baqian looked at the iron mountain in front of him with doubt. Is this really natural?
Ren Baqian believed that this was an enormous remnant of a meteorite rather than a mine.
It was possible that the remnant of a meteorite crashed here a few billion years ago. After many years of transformation of the earth's crust, the gigantic basin became a plain. The remnant of the meteorite eventually turned into the current Mount Damo.
Ren Baqian felt that this explanation was more likely than the iron mountain forming naturally.
Otherwise, nothing seemed to make sense at all.
"Can you make a few holes here?" Ren Baqian asked Gu Qiong as he pointed to a rock above his head. "The holes must be fist-sized and half a meter deep."
Seven meters above Ren Baqian, there was a four-meter-long rock protruding outwards from the wall of the mountain.
It was very hard for one to mine from that area given its height.
