Sword Island!
Southwest direction.
Inside a mountain cave.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
The sound of metal striking stone kept echoing out.
Inside the cave, there were about a dozen slaves chained by their feet and hands, struggling to mine the black ore.
"Damn it! You bunch of bastards, work hard!"
A fellow who looked like a Supervisor swung his whip a few times, and when he saw those beaten people screaming in fright, he was satisfied and took a sip from a small flask he pulled out from his chest.
Then he walked towards the cave exit: "Damn it, staying in this place is really uncomfortable!"
After the Supervisor left, one of the slaves who had been screaming in fear suddenly had a cold, snake-like glare in his eyes.
This person was the local ringleader, Sao Bao, who was transported first.
"I'm going, get everything set up, if there's any commotion, notify me immediately."
Sao Bao whispered to his fellow clansmen beside him.
"King, I know!"
