"I am Lei Lie, the team leader. Everyone is here. Let's move out."
Just then, a steady voice spoke up.
The speaker was a tall, dark-skinned young man, about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. His features were resolute, and his aura was profound, far surpassing everyone else present. He was, in fact, a Seventh Grade Martial Artist.
He didn't say much, but he possessed a naturally convincing air.
"Yes, Senior Brother Lei."
Everyone answered in unison. Even the disciple named Chu reined in some of his arrogance when facing Lei Lie.
Without further delay, the group used their Body Techniques and sped toward the Spirit Iron Mine.
Lei Lie took the lead. His steps were heavy, thudding on the ground, but his speed was not slow.
Fang Han and the others followed close behind.
Several hours later, the familiar, deep-green mountains came into view once more.
The mine was as busy as ever, but security was clearly much tighter. The patrolling teams of disciples were well-organized.
