A slight loss is bearable, but swallowing ninety percent of this mine vein, I have no idea how much silver and gold this mine is worth.
"No rush."
"After all, the Prison Director is bound to die, and I must avenge Changyi's side."
"Damn it."
"Bullying my lover? You're done for." Yuchi spoke these juvenile words, but his eyes were rather cold; the Great Tang Prison is destined to perish this time.
The leader of the Great Tang Prison still doesn't realize this. He's returned to reading his books after painting a grand picture for these artisans.
"Ha, are these fools still happy? Do they really think we'll pay them? They're overthinking it. When the time comes, not one will be left; we'll kill them all. They're not from the Great Tang Prison and yet want to enjoy the fruits of our prison?"
"Is that even possible?"
