"How many Spirit Stones could this Spirit Mine produce..."
Mo Hua looked at the mine tunnels stretching in every direction and asked curiously.
Yu Chengyi said, "This Spirit Mine isn't considered large. If it's fully mined out, it should be enough for all the Demon Hunters in Immortal City to use for a good ten years or so."
"Is that a lot or a little?"
Yu Chengyi smiled. "It's not little. Everyone will be able to live well for ten years or so without worrying about food or drink."
Ten years or so...
That was indeed not a short time. After all, he himself was only a little over ten years old right now.
But to cultivators, ten years or so was actually nothing at all.
Time flowed on; a white steed flashed past a crack. To some cultivators, even a hundred years was no more than the flick of a finger.
"How can we make everyone's good days last a little longer..."
Mo Hua's brows gradually furrowed.
The Spirit Stones in the Spirit Mine could let the Demon Hunters live well for ten years or so, and in the same way, they could let the Qian Family rise to another level.
If they occupied the Spirit Mine and dug out the Spirit Stones, the Qian Family would be able to go one step further and become the sole dominant power.
At that time, the Qian Family would expand into alchemy, tool refining, and every other trade, monopolizing all business in Immortal City, and all cultivators would have to live by the Qian Family's breath.
So there was no way they would give up this Spirit Mine.
Before long, the Qian Family began their second wave of attacks.
This time, they did not launch a forceful assault. Instead, they focused