Chu Mu asked again, "Then what kind of ore is it, exactly? Why is it so cursed?"
"Who knows!"
Wu Shuo waved his hand. "That stuff is cursed as hell!"
"We've been mining it for so long, and so many have died. I heard from the mine that even now, we've only extracted a little over two thousand pounds of Ore Materials at most!"
"Besides, there aren't many Ore Veins left in that mine shaft. I reckon it'll all be dug out in another month or two..."
"Once this whole mess is over, things can finally get back to normal for us!"
"This business has us on edge all day, and now even the Iron Ore mining has practically ground to a halt. If this keeps up, we'll all be starving!"
"Countless families all over Qinghe County are depending on that Iron Ore to put food on the table..."
For once, Chu Mu retorted, "Under the circumstances, it might be a good thing to stop for a while. It'll keep the Immortal from the Li Family from noticing and causing another disaster."
