Over the next month, aside from occasionally chatting with Lan Shi'er for a while, Jiang Ping An spent almost all his time cultivating.
The mining supervisors managing the miners used God Sound Talismans to contact the death-row prisoners who had entered the deep pit. Finding that no one had died inside, they found it very strange.
They sent people into the Deep Mine Pit to inspect it. After going back and forth for a month, they still found no danger.
Once they had completely confirmed that the danger was gone, they finally lifted the alert.
Though they did not know why, it did not matter. They could not delay mining and making money.
Even if something really happened later, it would be no big deal. They would only lose a few miners; at worst, they could recruit more.
"All miners in the deep pit may come out."
A transmitted voice echoed through the mine tunnels of the deep pit.
The miners who had survived the calamity were wildly excited.
"I survived! I actually survived!"
"Haha, I can get out! I can leave this mine vein!"
"This is wonderful!"
Before entering, many of the miners had thought they were doomed. They never imagined Heaven would treat them so well, causing the danger to vanish for no apparent reason.
The miners emerged from the deep pit mine, brimming with excitement.
Jiang Ping An was among them, and he was in a fine mood. The environment below the mine was terrible and suffocating. At last, he could leave this place and head for the Nether King Ship.
Wu Chuan, the mining supervisor in charge of the miners, swept his gaze over them and said flatly, "The deep pit mine is rich in resources. From now on, the amount of ore each of you