Under the horrified gaze of both, Lu Ye raised his hand and threw the ore in his hand. It hit one of them squarely on the bridge of his nose. The man let out a yell and fell backwards to the ground, blood streaming down his face.,In the mine shafts, people died every day. Every few steps you could see a skeleton scattered on the ground.,So, when Lu Ye realized the person attacking him was a cultivator, he knew he was in grave danger.。