They might all end up as roast pigs.
Bai Junjun hadn't expected the problem to be this severe, and looked visibly shaken.
Last night, their team had scattered across the ancient site of the Imperial Capital of Jinyan Country, and everyone unknowingly lit their torches.
Fortunately, they were lucky and made it through the night safely.
If the entire city had caught fire in the middle of the night, at least half of those thousand people would have perished.
"It seems we can't use open flames here anymore," she couldn't help but mutter.
Li Wenli nodded, "Our trip wasn't entirely fruitless. I just scanned the area, and all the oil extracted by the pipeline is concentrated here."
Li Wenli took out a map and drew a large circle in one area.
This area was a large one, three miles west of Imperial Capital City.
Bai Junjun raised an eyebrow; they hadn't set foot in this place.
