Washing His Cultivation Clean

Most of the people in the mine had already retreated to the surface.

Only a few veteran members of the Mining Gang remained to lend a hand.

The charred bodies had been taken out with them.

Listening to the seemingly endless clanging below, Xie Jinjia glanced at the Mining Gang martial artists around him.

"The danger posed by this Blood Essence Ore exceeded everyone's expectations, resulting in heavy casualties.

Make sure every miner who died is registered.

Their families will receive compensation when we return."

The Mining Gang martial artists looked downcast.

"However... this also proves the Blood Essence Ore deposit here is rich beyond anything we've ever seen!"

"This deposit alone might cover the Zhao Kingdom's needs for decades!"

The Mining Gang martial artists perked up at his words.

The immense profits at stake would certainly flow to the Mining Gang first.

Their share would be substantial!

A deposit that could cover the Zhao Kingdom's needs for decades also meant the Mining Gang's resources would grow by leaps and bounds over those years!

"So once the preparations are complete, mining must begin immediately."

"I want this mine running normally within three months. We can't expect an Iron Garment Division constable chief to keep boosting production for us."

The Mining Gang members nodded instinctively.

Even without Xie Jinjia's reminder, they would get the mine running as soon as possible.

"Report any developments here immediately."

"The Iron Garment Division will leave some constables here to keep watch. Everyone else is dismissed."

"Yes, sir!"

Lin Caiyi and the other players saw the hundreds of charred bodies being carried away.

They hurried to ask around. Once they had confirmed what happened, a chill ran through them.

"Blood Essence Ore can kill people? Hundreds at once..."

"I heard one of the charred