Gu Sheng waved his hand.
Then he stepped forward to help the remaining dozen mountain villagers up.
"Benefactor, you must be a deity sent from heaven to save us."
Leading them was Master Zhang, tears streaming down his face, as if emotionally collapsing at that moment.
Gu Sheng was a bit speechless.
He hadn't expected that a simple act of help would make them so grateful.
"I'm really not some deity, just a traveler passing by."
Gu Sheng said with a somewhat speechless smile.
At this moment, a young mountain villager leaned in next to Master Zhang and said, "Master Wu, we need to hurry up with the mining, if we wait any longer, it will be too late."
"Hmm."
Master Zhang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and nodded gently, "I know."
After speaking, Master Zhang forced out a smile, "Let our benefactor laugh at us."
