“Oh? Liu Er, you’re here to sign up too? For a person with weak legs, a gust of wind would blow you away! You have to know, that the refinement of the desolate bones requires you to chop firewood, man the fire, fan it from daily from morning to night. Also the temperature around the cauldron is extremely high. Without sufficient fitness, you will faint straight away!”
Zhao Tiezhu impatiently waved his hand to chase away the monkey-thin Liu Er.
Lian Chengyu had handed down a mission of picking strong men. Picking weaklings was definitely not wanted.
One by one, the villagers rushed forward to sign up, however many were chased away while few stayed.
Yi Yun monitored the situation nearby. He felt that there was something wrong with the desolate bones!
But, even if there was a problem, he had to investigate it himself.
Because the desolate bones were very important to Yi Yun.