Lu Ye was unable to open his own spiritual apertures, so he could only make a living by mining in this dim mine shaft.,Under the horrified gaze of both, Lu Ye raised his hand and threw the ore in his hand. It hit one of them squarely on the bridge of his nose. The man let out a yell and fell backwards to the ground, blood streaming down his face.,That was the glow of spiritual power. In other words, he was attacked by a cultivator!。