Half an hour later, the Foundation Establishment cultivator suddenly jolted awake and stood up, confusion in his eyes. Utterly bewildered, he surveyed his surroundings and slapped his head hard, his mind muddled. "How did I fall asleep here? How is that possible?"
But after examining everything carefully, he found nothing amiss. Apart from a slight dizziness, there was nothing unusual about him.
After standing dumbstruck for a moment, the Foundation Establishment cultivator sprang into the air and continued flying southeast.
Watching the Foundation Establishment cultivator depart, Qin Fengming smiled from his hiding place nearby. A streak of escape light rose around him, and he flew toward the place where he had agreed to meet Ouyang Chen.
From that Foundation Establishment cultivator, Qin Fengming had learned a great deal about the cultivation levels of the personnel at these mines and their deployments. With this information, he no longer needed to investigate the other mine.
That cultivator belonged to the Feng family. Together with nine others, he was responsible for the mine that produced purple wu stone. Qin Fengming had obtained the information he wanted from him with remarkable ease.
Although the Foundation Establishment cultivator's cultivation level and standing meant he did not know what the other mine produced, he had heard a little about its personnel deployments.
The two mines were only several dozen li apart. Thus, whenever a certain quantity of purple wu stone had been extracted here, it had to be delivered to the other mine. The other mine had far more personnel than the one they guarded, and the difference in their strength was as vast as that between heaven and earth.
The person responsible for transporting the purple wu stone was none other than the Foundation Establishment Late Stage Cultivator from just now.
Through his inquiries, Qin