To outsiders, there was nothing in front of Lu Ye. But in the teenager's vision, he could see a translucent shadow.,“Have I told you, don't let me see you again, or I'll kill you all!” As Lu Ye spoke, he picked up a stone from the ground and smashed it down.,The cultivators of Xieyue Valley generally wouldn't care about the lives and deaths of the mine slaves. They also knew that fights were common among the mine slaves in the ore veins. Unless they happened to encounter them, they would basically ignore it.。