By then, the battle outside the mine had reached its final stage. You Minghan had surrounded You Mingdong and the others with what few subordinates he had left.
You Minghan glared at You Mingdong and the others, snarling, "Damnable bastards, wouldn't it be better to obediently wait for death? Why resist?"
So much time had already passed, and You Minghan could not help growing anxious.
He had no idea what had happened to Jiang Liu after he entered the mist.
If Jiang Liu had vanished there, it would certainly have been wonderful news for him.
What he feared was that Jiang Liu had thoroughly explored the place, then emerged and seen this scene, and would come after him.
After all, he had no idea what Jiang Liu's true purpose was in occupying this mine.
Once he killed these people, he would definitely refine them all into dried corpses.
Simply using their corpses for cultivation could no longer resolve the Hate in his heart.
After he finished speaking, a powerful aura erupted from his body, intending to crush the few people's will to resist in one blow.
Just now, he had merely been careless for a moment, yet one of them had actually self-detonated, dealing his subordinates heavy losses.
Even he himself had suffered some injuries.
At that moment, You Mingdong and the others no longer had the energy to waste words with You Minghan.
They already understood that escaping the mine intact today was nearly impossible. Only by fighting to the death could they struggle for a sliver of life.
When Jiang Liu was about to reach the cave entrance, he heard the sounds of fighting outside and instead stopped.
He sensed his surroundings and discovered that all the mine slaves and overseers had huddled to one side.
It seemed