It was like the shadow of a tree, grayish and indistinct. The branches were lush and the limbs split from the trunk about one-third of the way up, supporting a semi-circular canopy.,Lu Ye didn't have much sense of belonging to the Xuantian Sect. After all, when he first arrived in this world, the Xuantian Sect was destroyed, and he didn't know anyone from within the sect.,Just as rice can nurture a hundred different kinds of people, there were all sorts of miners. Some, like the Liu brothers, were lazy and good-for-nothing. Others, like Lu Ye, had dreams in their hearts.。