Lu Chen had just ascended to the fairy world and was dragged into the team to assign errands. The old man with a white beard said there are two ways, one is mining in extremely cold places. The Qing Emperor of the Burning Heaven Realm next to him flipped the table on the spot and was forced to kneel on the ground with just one look. The jade dish of good fortune in Lu Chen's arms blocked him from the pressure, and he immediately pretended to be paralyzed with cold sweat on his head. He had to find a way around this mine.
