Just as rice can nurture a hundred different kinds of people, there were all sorts of miners. Some, like the Liu brothers, were lazy and good-for-nothing. Others, like Lu Ye, had dreams in their hearts.,This cultivator surnamed Yang was a small manager on the mine. Lu Ye often interacted with him because he exchanged Qi Blood Pills from him, so they were quite familiar with each other.,But soon he felt something was amiss, for when Yang the manager rushed in, his face was pale and flustered, not like someone who was coming to help the Liu brothers.。