However, among the slaves in the mines, there were very few who could cultivate their wisdom. Toiling day and night in this dim environment, barely able to even eat enough to sustain themselves, how could they possibly cultivate their minds,The next moment, he sprinted toward the boulder. As he neared it, he sidestepped, planting one foot on the rock face of the mine shaft. He used the rebounding force to launch himself downward towards the back of the boulder, just like a nimble cheetah.,"Eh!" The cultivator who made the strike was a little surprised. Although he hadn't used his full strength just now, he had only casually swatted out with his palm, but it shouldn't have been something a miner slave could withstand.。