Ximen Kankan held a torch, walking with Duan Rong into a mountain cave.
After passing through the relatively short passageway at the entrance, they suddenly stepped into a space with considerable depth.
Deeper within the cave, several torches flickered, revealing several figures who were piling broken weapons onto a cart. Once it was filled, someone dragged the cart into a deep passage within the stone wall. Soon after, another empty cart was pushed over...
When Duan Rong and Ximen Kankan entered holding torches, those people also noticed them but merely gave them a glance before burying their heads in their work...
The broken weapons in the cave were nothing more than scrap iron and copper, not anything important.
Seeing the pile of broken weapons forming small hills, Duan Rong's breath became a bit rapid.
His eyes gleamed with excitement as he muttered, "This is spectacular!?"
