Lu Hao was grinning from ear to ear. Qin Fengqing really was a master at fooling around. The originally tense atmosphere had nearly been turned into a joke by Old Qin's shameless antics. What progress could there possibly be now?
"Savage, he sings so terribly—"
Even Gray Cat found it unbearable and covered its ears.
"Fine, just don't listen to him," Lu Hao said with a smile. Qin Fengqing had not only changed the lyrics, but sang so horribly out of tune that it was painful. If he was trying to be funny, Lu Hao would give him a hundred points. But if he was actually trying to boost morale, he would give him negative one hundred.
Before long, everyone arrived at the alloy house in the southern district. The place had undergone major renovations as well; everything around it had been demolished, leaving only the alloy gate. The army set out and entered the Abyss in an orderly fashion.
"Uncle, when we come back this time, we'll tear down this alloy house. I had my eye on this gate ever since I came down here for the first time. Now I can finally dismantle it."
Fang Ping spoke to the scar-faced uncle. When he had first entered the Abyss, he had taken a liking to this A-Grade Alloy gate and wondered how much wealth value he could get by selling it. Now, after just two years, he was truly about to fulfill the wild words he had spoken back then. Fang Ping could not help feeling a little emotional.
"I remember you said you'd give me a share. Don't you dare keep it all for yourself," the scar-faced man said with a smile, tears glimmering in his eyes.
Over the years, he had guarded this place and witnessed