"That Yin General! Even though it hadn't fully formed, its emergence was still something else! With a single breath, how much of our mine's Tai Sui Essence Qi did it drain away?" one of the miners exclaimed.
The withering of the surrounding veins had occurred just as the blood-red figure burst out of the cave. At the time, people were in a panic, and since the withering wasn't severe, no one had noticed.
However, Calculation was deeply distressed upon seeing it. His expression even seemed somewhat tragic as he slapped his thigh and cursed, "It's all because of that bastard Zhuang Erchang, trying to cut corners! Instead, he caused us to suffer a huge loss..."
"We didn't secure anything good from the veins, and even the Tai Sui Blood and Flesh were drained of their essence. How much good stuff can we possibly cut next year?"
"We finally got this mine. If things go on like this, won't we lose everything at once?"
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Can it be explained this way?
