"Since you put it that way, we'll reluctantly lend you a hand."
The slave owners replied with laughter:
"If we strike it rich after this, don't forget to look out for us brothers, alright?"
"Of course." Gluck tugged at the corner of his mouth, smiling with wild arrogance.
Was he bragging?
Of course not.
Everything before him was the perfect convergence of timing, location, and circumstance—all for Gluck alone!
Xu Xiao, the God's Chosen One who had been giving Shi Aotian a headache, had happened to arrive at his mine;
she had also happened to catch the eruption of gas deep within the mine;
and a powerful monster that even a God's Chosen One could barely handle had emerged from an accidental Rift;
all he had to do now was sacrifice the Palu slaves before him and use a wall of bodies to stop those two women from getting out, and he would gain the chance to bury a God's Chosen One underground forever!
If he succeeded, what kind of reward would he receive? Anyone could figure that out with their ass!
"They say surviving a great disaster brings great fortune. Watch me, Gluck, soar to glory today!"
Gluck silently muttered to himself as he watched several slave owners approach the dynamite fuses with torches in hand.
Just then, from the depths of the silent mine tunnel came a crisp shout:
"Palu slaves, are you willing to be buried in this mine forever!?"
"These slave owners weren't satisfied with making us work—they want our lives now!"
"We're going to die either way, so why not fight for it?!"
"Do you want to die miserably carrying the name of a slave, or give it everything you have for even the slightest chance to live as a person?!!"
The Palu slaves all