The night was hazy, and a few disciples were still practicing their fist techniques on the martial arts grounds. Han Lin mounted his flying sword and soared through the Zixiao Sect, heading toward the ore mountains of Wangqing Valley.
According to the information sent by Little Divine Dragon, it was certain that Pan Wentao had gone in the direction of the ore mountain. There were also several villages nearby, though it was hard to say for sure; regardless, there was no time to worry about that now.
Before long, he landed on a giant boulder above the valley. Even at this hour, many laborers were still hauling crystal ore and mystic iron. Their clothes were in rags, and sweat dripped from their brows. These strong men had all been recruited from the vicinity of Bishui Town and Cangyun Town—Han Lin had discovered a recruitment poster pasted on a wall outside a cargo warehouse in Cangyun Town, offering to hire five hundred able-bodied laborers for two hundred low-grade Spirit Stones a month.
Chapter 80