The Tang Sword at Li Banfeng's waist trembled. Li Banfeng went to a secluded spot and asked, "What happened?"
"My lord, I just felt a sudden chill," the Tang Sword replied.
Why a chill? Has Green Flower come?
It couldn't be Green Flower. If he wanted to cause trouble, he'd simply spread an epidemic, and none of the workers would escape.
Moreover, given his status and strength, he wouldn't need to target a mine, especially not by using such low-level tactics to create a disturbance.
The opponent's tactics are indeed low-level, risking a confrontation with the Local Deity by playing these despicable tricks.
Ma Wu asked, "Then where did the Coachman go?"
Usually, Ma Wu respected the Local Deity, but today, after encountering a series of problems, he spoke with some irritation.
Upon seeing the Coachman, Ma Wu's attitude wasn't much better. "Brother," he said, "we're doing business here to boost the human energy of your territory. Can't you put some effort into it?"
