Something’s Wrong with This Game — I Became a God by Mining!

"Nangong Yue, I never thought our fates would be so intertwined."

Yang Ling took down the Centenary Refined Vermilion Gold Pickaxe.

Yun Ruo and another Ironclad Department agent both drew their Eighth-Rank Official Sabers.

The three of them formed a triangular formation, surrounding Nangong Yue.

Nangong Yue: "Hold on, I have something to say. You must want to know the Heavenly Wolf Guard's true purpose. If you don't kill me, I'll tell you."

"Go on, let's hear it," Yang Ling said.

Nangong Yue's eyes were wary: "If I tell you, will you let me go?"

"Impossible."

Yun Ruo shook her head gently. "You're dying today, no question about it. As for the Heavenly Wolf Guard's true purpose, we've already figured it out. You don't need to say another word. Who knows if you're telling the truth or not? You're just Tong Wu. The Heavenly Wolf Guard's operation this time is definitely led by Tong Yi. Your intel isn't worth a thing."