Over the years, the Kyushu Continent has been ravaged by war. Every year, small forces like the Xuan Tian Sect are uprooted, but more emerge like mushrooms after rain, claiming territories and further muddling the situation.,The next moment, he sprinted toward the boulder. As he neared it, he sidestepped, planting one foot on the rock face of the mine shaft. He used the rebounding force to launch himself downward towards the back of the boulder, just like a nimble cheetah.,Under the horrified gaze of both, Lu Ye raised his hand and threw the ore in his hand. It hit one of them squarely on the bridge of his nose. The man let out a yell and fell backwards to the ground, blood streaming down his face.。