It was almost nine o'clock.
On the outskirts of Jinghai City, in a patch of barren wasteland.
"...Are you sure we're supposed to dig down from here?" Mo Wen asked, shouldering a shovel. His expression was priceless.
"Yes!" Chu Bamboo nodded. His gaze swept over the dozen or so Moisture Teaching disciples behind Mo Wen, who were also carrying shovels. These people were mostly First Realm or Second Realm existences. As for the other Third Realm Transcendents on par with Mo Wen, Chu Bamboo had sent them all to the shantytown renovation district to deal with the union and factory issues—
Although, according to Chu Bamboo's previous estimates, with the plan he had devised, the Captain's Office mobilizing in full force, coupled with Huo Qiming leading the team, should have been able to round up all the enemies with minimal casualties... or even none at all.
