After a moment of silence, Gao Qian'er fluttered her long eyelashes once in midair and asked, "Wang Hao, how are we going to get out? I'm so hungry!"
Wang Hao glanced at the rocks piled up at the cave entrance and said, "Qian'er, step back first!"
Although Gao Qian'er didn't understand why, she still moved back as Wang Hao had said.
Wang Hao clenched his fist, feeling much stronger than before, as if he had undergone a transformation.
He gritted his teeth and swung his cast-iron fists, as big as a sand pot, and directly bombarded the entrance of the cave.
"Boom!"
The entrance of the cave trembled violently, and small stones tumbled down.
Seeing this scene, Gao Qian'er's eyes widened in disbelief.
With the visible effects of his punch, Wang Hao quickly clenched his fist again.
"Bang!"
After the second punch, larger rocks began to roll down. The boulder that took the brunt of his strikes also faintly showed cracks.
Overjoyed by this sight, Wang Hao delivered a third punch.