The archaeological site of the ancient tomb was bustling with activity, resembling a large-scale construction site.
"There's more over there."
"Yes, yes, yes, you need to dismantle this like this."
"Girls are meticulous, you guys go pry up that small railing over there, don't break it."
On the scene, everyone's hands held Luoyang shovels, crowbars, wheelbarrows.
Most of these tomb raiding tools were sold to them by the Shi Family.
Three Magic Coins for a set.
This made everyone heartbroken.
"Oh my, the Shi Family has learned our tricks."
"I'm gonna puke! It's just a bunch of scrap iron, and they sell it for that? So greedy!"
"But we have no choice but to buy them, there's no time to have the blacksmith forge them."
"Damn it!"
Many blacksmiths gritted their teeth, feeling like they've trapped themselves.
— The Shi Family, they learned the wrong ways from them.
After all, urgent procurement was too late; only the Shi Family had these large stocks of tomb raiding tools.
