Chu Hao abandoned the axe for his fist, thump, and as he punched out, hitting the tree trunk, the giant tree merely trembled for a moment then stopped, staunchly remaining unbroken.
It's really very tough.
It seems that I can only whittle it down slowly with the axe.
But how long will that take? Probably several hours for one tree, ten trees would be ten hours; I wouldn't need to sleep at all, spending the entire day cutting wood and hauling water.
Wait a moment.
Chu Hao extended his palm, remembering he had another weapon.
The Power of Flame.
On Earth, there's a technique called oxygen cutting, which essentially uses the thermal energy of flames to burn through material, creating a break. Although his palm didn't carry an oxygen stream, he didn't need to make cuts as neat as that.
——As long as he could make a cut, that would be sufficient.
