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Chapter 76.3 Who Is The Hero

With a gentle smile, he reached out and patted the faces of the two placidly. Then he got up, took out a silk cloth from his arms, wiped his hands and threw it aside.

He walked back to the door of the main hall, grabbed Sang Yuanyuan and jumped onto Duan Ming’s back.

“Such things are happening everywhere. We can’t handle them all.” Sang Yuanyuan gave him a reluctant smile.

She knew that You Wuming was willing to meddle in this matter just to make her feel a little bit better. However, this underground royal city is so big that there are countless overseers and craftsmen. If they clean up everywhere they go, it won’t be finished even after a long time. Moreover, the root of this matter is actually not under the ground, but on the ground.

You Wuming touched the top of her hair with his chin, and said leisurely: “If I don’t save that little old man, Little Mulberry’s mind will be unclear for the whole day today. I can’t see the look of you being depressed.”

When the rein was pulled, Duan Ming turned like a white lightning, swiftly passing through the halls and accurately avoiding every overseer who patrolled back and forth.

“Will those two overseers really become craftsmen? Although they can’t speak, they can still write. There is always a way to tell others what happened today.” Sang Yuanyuan asked casually.

“Heh.” You Wuming smiled decisively, “When those craftsmen come back to their senses, they will definitely mess up their faces and take off their clothes. They won’t be given a chance to tell others their identities. Did you see the eyes of the craftsmen? The hatred hidden in it was ignited by the fire of revenge and already became a poisonous flame.”

Sang Yuanyuan inhaled lightly and was speechless for a moment.

You Wuming said in a slow voice: “Torturing those two former overseers, making them have unspeakable sufferings and grievances, will become the greatest source of happiness for these craftsmen for the rest of their lives. Such happiness will even surpass any moment before they are caught and thrown into this underground.”

“Little Mulberry, I really don’t want the gloominess of the world to enter into your eyes.”

When he said this, his tone was unconsciously stained with a weird and ethereal majesty.

The unique indifference and compassion of the gods that seems to exist only in the legend.

Sang Yuanyuan’s heartstrings trembled and she was speechless for a long time.

You Wuming leisurely took the rein and wandered among these magnificent halls. They saw those places that were completed had the wall and the dome above it finely painted with bright colors. When the time comes, they only need to move the furniture inside and it will be a wealthy and comfortable home.

Sang Yuanyuan frowned tightly: “These craftsmen are the young and middle-aged people who have ‘disappeared’ over the years, right?

Every year, in a state as big as a country, countless people will disappear from the world due to various accidents. Who would have thought that some of them were actually locked up in the dark underground, working day and night.

You Wuming rubbed her head: “I will show you something happy!”

With a pull of the rein, Duan Ming made a sudden brake, then passed through several deserted corridors and came to a hall with a particularly neat excavation noise.

You Wuming hugged her down from Duan Ming’s back, stretched out a finger and put it on his lips: “Shhh.”

Sang Yuanyuan then heard a lively ‘pa pa’ sound coming from the open door of the hall.

The ‘ding ding’ sound of the stone wall being excavated is very rhythmic and follows the rhythm of the clapping sound.

Then the clapping stopped.

“That’s all for today! Thank you for your hard work, what delightful teamwork it was! Come, come, come. Let’s get the steamed buns——Today, my portion of pork meat accidentally fell into one of the steamed buns again. Come, come, come. Let’s see who is the most blessed one to pick up that little amount of grease of mine today!”

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