Ying Huaixu and Qiu Shiyi brought in several more batches of people, one after another.
It was not until evening, when Ying Huaixu had completed his assignment, that he stopped receiving the newly ascended.
"Are you heading back?"
Qiu Shiyi looked at Ying Huaixu and asked.
Ying Huaixu shook his head. "Not yet. I'll take a look around first!"
Qiu Shiyi glanced at the people still mining and found it rather boring.
He did not understand why Sister Ying was interested in these people, but he respected his choice.
"All right, take your time. I'm heading back. I refuse to believe it. I want another go at that son of a bitch!"
Ying Huaixu: "..."
Qiu Shiyi took the disciples back, while Ying Huaixu went to watch the group mine, accompanied by the mine overseer.
The overseer could not have been more attentive.
"Sister Ying, if you need anything, just tell me."
"Sister Ying, here's a Dust-Avoidance Pearl. It's rather dirty inside the mine. Mind your clothes."
Ying Huaixu was speechless.
He had never expected this. In the novels he used to read, the protagonist would be mining, watching some important figure being fawned over inside the mine.
Now that it was his turn, he had become that important figure, watching a bunch of prodigies from the lower realms mining.
This was certainly an unusual perspective.
What made it hardest for Ying Huaixu to keep a straight face was that, when he swept his divine sense over the group inside the mine, everything they carried was laid bare before him.
Some carried broken fragments, while others carried strange beads.
If he was not mistaken, these things were their cheats.
But he could see every one of them perfectly clearly.
So these people thought they had hidden their treasures well, when