He kept walking, not stopping until he had covered about ten zhang. Only then did he put down the mining basket on his back. He tightened his grip on the pickaxe in his hand and took a stone of medium size from the basket, weighing it lightly.,This blow wasn't light. Liu's second son only let out a grunt before being knocked unconscious.,>More than a year of slave life, Lu Ye had seen too many tragedies and long understood that in this world where people devour each other, any mercy and sympathy was useless.。