"That's true, but recently the sect has increased the monthly quota for Yanlin Mine, and we're already short on manpower. If someone dies here and the inspectors find out, there will definitely be trouble," the thin-browed cultivator advised.

The long-haired male cultivator frowned and cursed before ordering the Qi refining stage disciple, who was eagerly watching the battle below, to go down immediately and use a magical tool to capture the stone lizard back into its cage.

"Speaking of which, what's going on in the Western Region? A few years ago, they were still in chaos with the major sects fighting endlessly. How come they've united against us now?" the chubby cultivator asked with some confusion.

"Who knows! But those barbarians are all uncivilized savages. We used to ignore them when they bowed to us, but now they dare to bare their teeth at our Great Qin. They must be out of their minds. I bet there will be more of them in the mines soon. We can set up a betting pool to see if they have any special skills," the long-haired cultivator said with a sly smile.