Thump~
With a hard smash, Song Jian's fist slammed into the pale gold trunk of the pine tree. Its tough exterior was as unyielding as steel, creating a numbing sour pain that spread up his wrist and throughout his arm.
Unfazed, Song Jian continued to batter the tree with his fists.
After about ten minutes, the trunk of an ordinary tree would have been gathered completely, but this pine tree didn't budge an inch.
Right when Song Jian believed this pine tree was impenetrable, a piece of bark the size of a palm flew away from the tree, transforming into a beam of white light that flew elegantly into his inventory.
System: You've gathered 10 units of wood.
"Is it that efficient?" Song Jian was pleasantly surprised. Usually, gathering willow trees would yield no more than two or three units at a time, but this pine tree had produced ten units of wood in one go, several times more than any regular tree.
