Ren Qing calmed his Heart Spirit and listened carefully to the sounds of excavation coming from the surrounding mine shafts. From the proximity of the sounds, he could guess their approximate depths.
Song Zongwu had probably already dug more than two thousand meters.
Next was the mine shaft with fist marks, at around a thousand meters, followed by the one with claw marks, which was slightly less deep.
Huang Ziwang's shaft was the shallowest. Perhaps because the corrosive effect of his poison was average, it was less than five hundred meters deep.
Ren Qing looked at the rock wall before him, gripped the pickaxe with both hands, his arm muscles beginning to bulge slightly as he leveraged his waist.
He didn't plan to hold back.
This was mainly because the physical difference between the Half-Corpse Realm and the Martial Artist Realm wasn't significant, not even comparable to a Magic Technique that enhanced the body.
HAH!!
The pickaxe slammed down hard.
