With enough massive stones and darksteel, building a main Three-Defense Fortress was not difficult.
King Bear Shou and the other two convict workers cheerfully finished it within minutes.
Wang Wu wanted to step forward and help, only to be refused.
"Little brother, take a rest. This old man isn't boasting, but if you can produce a clone every day to search for old remains, then wherever I am from now on, if that Gray Eye dares to hop around again, I'll squeeze his balls right open."
"That's right, that's right. We may be criminal prisoners, but our eyes are still sharp. What Formation Master Qing Xue said makes perfect sense. The fewer Heaven and Earth Needles there are, the smoother the overall control of the Great Desolation Sin Prison Tower becomes. That is the Hidden Origin Society's bare minimum for quality control. One hundred Heaven and Earth Needles is already the lowest standard. If they truly build one hundred and five, that'll be the beginning of their misfortune."
"We don't know what those people are after, but they definitely harbor ill intent. In any case, we can't be bothered to let ourselves be bought off. We only want reduced sentences. Formation Master Qing Xue, don't lose heart. You can talk things over with your lord again and invite two more formation masters. As long as the Heaven and Earth Needles are reduced to ninety-nine, that will be a tremendous achievement."
The two convict workers chimed in one after another, seemingly quite optimistic. King Bear Shou, on the other hand, fell silent.
As for Wang Wu, he simply let the old convict worker's words go in one ear and out the other. What kind of joke was that?
Once the Three-Defense Fortress was completed, the five of them swiftly entered it.