"A slave to the mines, a slave he shall remain…" Lu Ye comforted himself with these words. Compared to those who had been killed, at least he was still alive.,Turning a corner, a faint glimmer appeared in the distance, that was one of the exits to the mine.,Lu Ye's other hand swung the pickaxe again, but it missed the second person. That person reacted quickly and dodged by tilting their head.。