A rather thick piece of wood that would take other men several chops to split, but when Chen Erniu swung his axe down, it split right down the middle into two halves!
Standing by, Sun Yuelan could hardly believe what she saw.
She had not expected that Chen Erniu, whose name suggests the strength of an ox, would actually be as strong as one!
No, at least as strong as two oxen!
As soon as Chen Erniu had split the wood, Sun Yuelan hurriedly picked up another piece and placed it on top.
Then Chen Erniu swung his axe down again, and the wood split at the sound.
In the corner of the courtyard, there was a pile of wood that Sun Yuelan had thought would take at least an hour to chop.
But under Chen Erniu's axe, the pile didn't even last half an hour before it was reduced to chopped firewood.
Despite exerting such great effort, Chen Erniu didn't seem tired at all, except for a bit of sweat on his forehead, and he was not the least bit out of breath.
